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Morning full of ice
Decorating the bare trees
Shimmering silver
Good one. It’s freezing rain here in mini droplets. The air has an eerie glow about it. I can tell the sun is up, but I can’t tell where the sun is or even if there are clouds. It’s just cold blue mist.
Sounds like something out of a horror movie. Cold rain for us now but the trees are still covered in a small amount of ice.
This is beautiful
Thank you.
Beautiful words of poetry ❤️
Thanks.
You’re very welcome indeed
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7 responses to “Haiku – 2/18/2021”
Good one. It’s freezing rain here in mini droplets. The air has an eerie glow about it. I can tell the sun is up, but I can’t tell where the sun is or even if there are clouds. It’s just cold blue mist.
Sounds like something out of a horror movie. Cold rain for us now but the trees are still covered in a small amount of ice.
This is beautiful
Thank you.
Beautiful words of poetry ❤️
Thanks.
You’re very welcome indeed