Gusts of bitter wind
Plastic bags and paper towels
Fly like startled birds.
A Haiku Each Day
Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.4 Comments»
mmmmm that last line a wonderful surprise…
February 9, 2011 at 12:21 pm · Filed under Air and Sky (Tenmon), Climate, Cold, Haiku, Human Affairs (Jinji), Poetry, Seasons (Jiko), Time of Year, Weather, Wind, Winter and tagged: bird, cold, flight, haiku, paper, plastic, poem, postaday2011, simile, trash, wind, winter
Gusts of bitter wind
Plastic bags and paper towels
Fly like startled birds.
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Yeah, but I imagine you have restaurants and other stores that you can walk to.