On my way for a morning cup
of joe, I walk
by Canada
geese who raise their
heads and look at me as though to
say, “Don’t dismay
at this recent
burst of snow. It
won’t last. The cold won’t hold. The arc’s
toward Spring.” I
know they know so
I walk with ease.
JDG
aholdingplace 
Yes! Our geese are very smart! (Signed: A Canadian.)
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Thanks, Ken. I’m kind of addicted to writing them.
Warmly,
Joan
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Thanks for your poems – I have become addicted to them (a good addiction!) and they help me set my direction for the day.
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