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Writing under a Montreal sky

First skim of ice

On the Angrignon Park pond and a few bewildered seagulls trying to figure out why they have to walk on water.

On the way to the Metro

All the geese are gone. Although I missed their skeins of calling birds flying overhead, there were three very confused individuals strutting in circles and honking the other day. Now even they are gone.

Gone the glory

Now the sober frames of great trees and sedge at the lake edge.

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