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Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Winter Haiku's


Shells echo coldly
The future cradled in frost
Spring gives life a home


Springs buds cruelly met
Hoar frost crystals icy grasp
Green leaves held at bay


Clouds missing skies clear
Winters cold chains the white mist
The Sun will free all

5 comments:

  1. nicely done, baby, i figured you were having a poetic moment. Nibbles thanks you for the ode.
    ;-)

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  2. OFG - ....

    Goats enjoy their fame
    Nibbles distracted from gore
    Laughing at the pun

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  3. Rae - I'm surprised how hard it is to count syllables. I made a mistake on the first haiku and had to change it, and I made a mistake on the one I posted to your page - ready has 2 syllables not one darn it!

    Teresa - I had those pictures, liked them, and had to figure out a way to post them. The haiku's worked out nicely.

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