the memory
of an outdoor cafe
at city center
comes to me out of the blue,
on a frigid Winter day.
Chill Induced Memory [Tanka]
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a cloud shadow
dragged over the hill
like a blanket.

nothing moves
on a Summer day,
but sneaky clouds.


bright-fringed clouds
with blackened bellies drift:
summer day sundown.

summer day from shade:
time attunes to floating
clouds and ducks.