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Winifred Jaeger
Kirkland, Washington
Winifred Jaeger did not discover the joys of writing until her mature years. She keeps active in her retirement by gardening, teaching piano, and recorder playing (her lifelong dream), and keeping an eye out for haiku/senryu possibilities.
young hands finger
the bronze face of Hemingway—
his nostrils, his beard
where the hemlock was
this morning
a patch of winter sky
planting bare roots
in an unfinished rose bed—
World Peace
shards on the floor
the blue pottery bowl
one of a pair
two months of rain—
today
a shadow
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