winter cemetery
"My poem consists of Kimo, Tanka, and Haiku."
as I walk, birds are singing me a song
ancient trees a canopy
and I follow a path
all is calm winter
within the cemetery
as I seek a tomb ...
where I read your engraved name
weeping. . . I have found mother
the snow is falling
the scene is white beautiful ~
bird footsteps visit
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