Monday, December 27, 2021

Fresh "Flothers"

shoveling fresh flothers
call up new haiku with every lift
new exercise program

After reading Annie Wilson's poem and learning of this new word "flother" I quickly revised my poem. We, in the north country, should have more words for snow. IMHO.

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