A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Ice

A beam through the clouds
Skidding across the sidewalk
Sunlight on thin ice.

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2 Comments»

  Chuck wrote @

Fresh Ice On The Pond
Like A Giant Pane Of Glass
Skylight For The Fish

  Abigail Parker wrote @

Ooohhh, very nice!


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