I ran to the end of the Go Train and watched as her figure shrank on the sunlit platform . . . Tonight I watch the wind-whipped snow pile up.
the last photo of her
holding pink roses
finding another patch
of gray hair
published in Haibun Today, 5:2, June 2011
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