A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Snow Birds

Late winter evening
Snow descending like white birds
Coming home to roost.

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3 Comments»

  Chuck wrote @

Snow, Snow and More Snow
A New Storm Is Approaching
Will It Ever End?

  Ronald Wohl wrote @

Another beautiful analogy of winter shared, but never before imagined. I just feel the expansion of the space around me when you show the way… Thank you!

  Margaret Dornaus wrote @

Love this, Abigail!


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