red and green against the snow—
Merry fucking Christmas
Published by Dave Bonta
I live in an Appalachian hollow in the Juniata watershed of central Pennsylvania, and spend a great deal of time walking in the woods. My books of poetry include FAILED STATE: HAIBUN, ICE MOUNTAIN: AN ELEGY, BREAKDOWN: BANJO POEMS, and ODES TO TOOLS.
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red and green against the snow—
Woodrat photohaiku 
ha ha made me laugh out loud.
Oh good! It’s a distressing thing, really — the curse seemed well justified to me.
made me laugh out loud, too.