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Riches

The north wind returned today and began to spread around last night’s dusting of snow. Into the neighbour’s yard it goes, while snow from another yard, up wind, collects against the wheels of my Chevy.

today’s mail —
a folded catalogue
of Christmas vacations
let’s me dream
of new found riches

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Michel Montreuil

Writer of senryu, haiku, haibun and other short form poetry