Monday, December 08, 2025
Such beauty
Oh! There were just four haiku this week, but they were spectacular! First we had this from my mom:
I breath cold crisp air
as I pick up my paper.
A single star shines.
as I pick up my paper.
A single star shines.
Mary S. went deep:
The moon on the breast
Of the new fallen snow, gives
Luster of daylight.
Of the new fallen snow, gives
Luster of daylight.
Christine did, too
There was a full moon
The cold moon, but here it was
Covered by thick clouds.
The cold moon, but here it was
Covered by thick clouds.
And Anonymous nailed it:
I breath cold crisp air
as I pick up my paper.
A single star shines.
as I pick up my paper.
A single star shines.
