I’ll post the Poem-A Day poem later. Meanwhile, here’s a tanka:
I would stay indoors
were it not for seven hens.
Instead, bundled up
I step out into the snow
among the dancing bluebirds.
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Mockingbird Chronicles 
Your snow is rain here,
and warmer than yesterday’s
sun. Our woodpile
is covered with a thick tarp
and the birds fly past the creek.
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