8 Jan 2014 by Neil E. Das “through drifts thigh high, we” – Winter haiku through drifts thigh high, we push down to find the lake edge; walking on water Share this:EmailPrintFacebookTwitterPinterestTumblrRedditLike Loading... Related
wonderful, just how the snow is right about now.. c
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Hi, Cecilia! I imagine it is rather colder where you all are just now!
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