Winter Afternoon - rengay



            math class
            I count each snowflake
            on the window*

            the whiteness of snow—
            my car needs a wash

            between my pickup
            and the school door
            ice slide

            end of shift—
            the postman carries
            a pair of skates

            an empty rink—
            the splayed paws of an old dog

            deserted square—
            the scent of mulled wine
            fills the emptiness



            


    *This verse first appeared in Abrosia: Journal of Fine Haiku,
Issue 2 — Winter 2009


Jacek   Robert





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