Waking up to the million white ambassadors of morning and a peek outside my window..Ah! The white city earth tones are relaxing on the first day of snowfall but gradually wear off their fun factor. Kids coming out to play and cars losing control of their way. Inspires me to write a bad haiku.
Novel Delight
Lonely flake in air
Only to melt
2 comments:
Oh you think that was a bad attempt, then rethink after three lines.
Now yell day night
Loan life, ill-ache neer
One in tumult
7~
:-) I still remember my first snow-fall experience - I was quite charmed to say the least!
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