Stoicly we trudge
Plodding through the knee-deep drifts
And fording curb cuts
Some days I wish I had a skiff.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
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A year in the life of this crazy city. One haiku a day. One day at a time.
At least with the recent thaw we can now see the weeks old trash that has been hiding all month!
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