Frost creeps down the slopes,
Blankets the grass in the vale.
All white in the night!
I lost track of the numbering of the haikus I started doing last year. I considered starting afresh, or tracking down the number I was on, then thought:
What number is it?
Why be a slave to order?
I’ll go with the flow.
Tuesday haiku – the frosty one
Love it! Both haikus.
Thanks!
I’m back! And thanks for the email, Jemima.
No cold for a frost
Just dreary rain and gray
Winter in the South
Good to see you back! Happy new year, Noelle!