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Friday, February 24, 2012

Would You Believe It?







Would you believe it?
After a month of spring time
Winter has returned.


Bush covered with white;
Pine trees bowing down again;
Sense of déja vu.

 

Alfred wants to play;
It's snow and he's just a kid.
His mother consents.


Field is white again;
Transformation in one night;
Sky is white and blank.

 

Shower from the tree:
Thick snow clumps fall to the road
Dissolving quickly.

 

Already melting
Snow leaves a shine on the road.
Forest is still white.

 

There is no distance;
The far mountains are concealed;
Only this blankness.

 

Poet is alone;
There are no friends to talk to;
Tree drops snow on him.


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