How Many Winters (Haikus) Poem by Dan Reynolds

How Many Winters (Haikus)



The soil temperature
Falls like a lady’s tissue
But scarcely noticed

Over by the walls
In the shelter of the trees
Lay blankets of mulch

Past icy puddles
And frost-cracked bicycle tracks
They stir below ground

And how many snows
Will be rolled out, then absorbed
Till my sleepers rise.

And each blessed year
I try less and less to rush
The uncertainty?

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