.
clever disguises —
all the baby frogs
swimming in the pond —
tadpoles!
.
.
clever disguises —
all the baby frogs
swimming in the pond —
tadpoles!
.
.
fair warning
–
fly away bugs
and stay far away —
pest control man’s
coming today
.
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cold winter nights
watching
for frozen
falling
stars
.
.
sounds of infinity
distant call of birds
the rustling sounds of pine
.
.
winter dreams
wrapped in your jacket
I feel your arms
around me
again
.
.
cold winter nights
our bresth
folded in the fog
.
.
Happy Birthday, Mom!
one hundred years!
And though you left at 99
I’ll keep counting
higher than rainbows —
you’ll always be my mom
❤️
.
.
in a world of white
silence
only the whisper
of the winter wind
.
.
winter dreams
feeling your touch
wrapping myself
in jackets you wore
.
.
cold winter nights
the moonless sky glitters
filled with icy stars
.
.
falling
snowflakes
decorate
the world
in
white
.
.
winter snowfall —
can you see them?
all the snowmen
waiting to be born
.
.
silence
not even the wind blows
frozen
in a world of ice
.
.
so many things
for a new sobrietist
to learn —
navigating Costco’s
miles and miles
of ever-present
alcohol aisles
.
.
there!
in the rain!
can you see it?
waiting for the sun to shine —
rainbows!
.
.
cold winter nights
the shimmer
of moonbeams —
rays
of crystal ice
.
.
warmed to my roots
winter stew
onions
potatoes
carrots
turnips
beets
.
.
conserving energy
at the North Pole —
after the Christmas Eve flight
each of Santa’s reindeer
turns off her blinking nose
.
About my choice of pronoun “her” I found out by googling that Santa’s Christmas Eve reindeer are all female because males woujld have shed their antlers before winter!
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A double haiku since I didn’t post anything yesterday:
bright winter days —
soaking up sun
a single white swan
floats
across
the
pond
~
bright winter days —
splash!
a tiny flock
of baby swans
follow their mom
.
.
cold winter days
jogging through the park
the snow covered fields
all my own
.
.
late winter night
feeling the cold —
all the stars shine
like sparkling ice
,
.
winter fur coat
mittens hat scarf
yet even my shadow
is frozen
.
.
frosty winds
all the world
covered
in white
snow
on
snow
on
snow
.
.morning light
skips across the ice —
rainbow coi
swim deeper
in the lake
.
.
if women were birds
we’d sing the colors of joy —
rainbows
filled
with love
.
.
if dandelion puffs
grew in the snow
I’d blow fluffy ice kisses
all the way to heaven
straight up to you!
.
.
winter landscape
visual dessert —
all the pine trees
frosted in snow
.
.
winter seascape —
seals with frosty breath
dive
into icy waves
.
.
chilly winter winds
snuggled in grandma’s quilt
every single tiny stitch
sewn with love
by hand
.
.
along the woodland’s edges
winter snowdrops
blossom in the snow
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