puddles on the forest path
frozen with leaves and pine cones
no place for stars to play
and my two lines….
small hooves drum the surface
a woodpecker taps in time
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Nicole Hague-Andrews 
Awesome continuation of this Tan Renga … and I like it a lot.
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