Saturday, February 23, 2013

Nature Haiku


Pure, white, pristine snow
caresses my cheek and falls
to the dirty ground.

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Goodbye snow and ice.
Hello to grey skies and rain.
Bring me some flowers.

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Oh naked branches,
clothe yourselves in hues of green
and spring forth your fruit.