Four Winter Haiku

Startling, how much light
morning snow balances on
one tiny tree twig.

Tracks of deer on the
front porch – so much happens when
we are not watching.

If only we could
make egos into snowballs
to throw at ourselves.

Let us love like your
fireplace, not mine – screw propane,
let’s burn some real wood.


6 thoughts on “Four Winter Haiku

  1. Coffee cannot be
    Strong enough to rectify
    A dark rising time.

    Not that Spring’s light will
    Have any effect on my
    Penchant for caffeine.

    At this point I can
    Brew French Roast by feel without
    Checking the window.

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