Contributor: Joe Brennand
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winter dawn
only yesterday
I spoke to you
winter dusk
I hear the news
of your accident
winter sunset
I come to visit you
in intensive care
winter night
the nurse closes
your eyes
winter day
friends come together
to spread your ashes
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Joe likes nothing better than relaxing in the garden with a cold drink. His interest in haiku is fuelled by the observations of people and nature that surround him everyday.
Winter Cycles
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