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.
birthday morning
the last photo of her
holding pink roses
twilight sky
finding another patch
of gray hair
birthday morning
the last photo of her
holding pink roses
twilight sky
finding another patch
of gray hair
Haibun Today, 5:2, June 2011
