March 4th 2016

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last
····autumn’s wings—waiting for a new
········dragonfly
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Though the dragonfly was long gone, its beautiful glassy wings remained on the icy shelf of the barnlight. I thought of so many ways to write this haiku.
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wings
····a dragonfly left behind—the winter’s icy
········sunlight
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The winter’s light through the wings is almost whiter, and clearer, and icier.
119 March 4th 2016 | bottlecap

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