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Auburn in the Wind
by
Donal Mahoney

 
Leaves on a Japanese Maple
dance auburn in the wind
remind me of that mother

crossing Michigan Avenue
before the light changes
one hand on her buggy

the other on her little boy
wind in her auburn hair
a long pennant flaring

telling all of Chicago
it's Spring, by gosh!
it’s finally here
--Submitted by Donal Mahoney on 2017-03-17.
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