The ancient oak,
tired of resisting,
drops its leaves
Friday haiku 111
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Tag Archives: winter
Friday haiku 80
Winter, already
a memory pushed away
by fragile blossoms
Friday haiku 73
You, in the mirror,
Winter nipping at your heels,
I swear that’s a smile
Friday haiku 72
These chilly mornings
You can almost hear the light
Crack the ribs of dawn
Friday haiku 71
Today, rain
Tomorrow, rain
Washing away winter
