Tree limbs snow-sparkled.
Undressed by sun’s warm beaming
Return to dull brown.
Tree limbs snow-sparkled.
Undressed by sun’s warm beaming
Return to dull brown.
Tags: Haiku, Poetry, tall oak trees, Winter beauty
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I love Haiku.I tried it myself several times.
It is really fun to be able to say something in so few words. 🙂
Reblogged this on editionemma and commented:
I love Haiku. I tried it myself. Will publish.
Nature, sweet nature! Lovely words you give us here.
Thanks, Christy. Nature is wonderful – especially right outside my window.
‘snow-sparkled’ – beautiful image of how the frost and snow creates magic out of the landscape!
Thanks. It really is beautiful.