Sarah Potter Writes

Pursued by the Muses of prose and poetry

A snow haiku trilogy

Men regressed to boys…

Throwing snowballs and sledge racing

they forget the bills.


Dogs regressed to pups…

Leaping snapping at snowflakes

they half remember.


Women non-regressed…

Walking thinking about snow

they foresee the slush.

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