Men regressed to boys…
Throwing snowballs and sledge racing
they forget the bills.
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Dogs regressed to pups…
Leaping snapping at snowflakes
they half remember.
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Women non-regressed…
Walking thinking about snow
they foresee the slush.
Author: Sarah Potter Writes
Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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