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April 1, Edmonton:
Yesterday, the sun warm on my shoulders, I took
a walk in the river valley. Everywhere, winter's
ruins, the pillaged snow, the leafless trees, the
smell of rotting leaves. The cackling of geese surprised
me and I stopped, watched them fly over in their
search for open water, for nesting sites.
Mmmm! Spring is finally here.
Today, up early, I look out the window and see
several inches of fresh powder snow. On the computer,
I come across Soji's haiku.
sudden storm
the geese overhead
fade into snowflakes
Reluctantly, I trudge out the door and pick up
my snow shovel. I feel like a soldier who has been
too long at war. No haiku moment for me today!
daffodils on the
window pane -
heads hanging down
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