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Haiku Poems

Clever, little, roan colt
With proud, noble head held high
Prancing in the field


Cold winter blizzard
Wind, swirling drifts that pile high
White snow never ends


Brown saddle creaking
Hot sun shining on my face
Trotting through the grass

~Kizzia Gail Kulzer, 1996~

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