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terminus station my last poem

falls raindrops reaching bitter cold grips my fingers winter takes my hand

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Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 3/21/2024 12:28:00 AM

A lovely haiku, with interesting, vivid imagery. Kindest regards, Evelyn

Chris Con
Date: 4/17/2024 9:47:00 AM

Thanks Evelyn. What’s life without wings?

Karen Croft

Date: 1/2/2024 6:15:00 AM

Beautiful poem! I hope it's not your last! I love reading haiku

Chris Con
Date: 3/2/2024 1:12:00 PM

Grand finale.

Tom Woody

Date: 12/1/2023 6:58:00 AM

I hope it's not your last. The only way to get noticed on a site like this is to interact with other poets. Visiting and commenting on their work. Otherwise you might as well post your poems on a notepad

John Lawless

Date: 11/30/2023 9:27:00 AM

this is gonna rattle around in my head all day Chris. A really nice Haiku

Chris Con
Date: 3/2/2024 1:13:00 PM

Thanks John.