This week we had such beautiful weather, and yesterday was a little cool, but stiil pleasant. But by the end of the day, snow was starting to draw its curtain over the world, and by morning, a thick white blanket had changed the landscape from brown and grey to pure white. It reminded me of a haiku I wrote many years ago:
The sun warms the earth.
Flowers look up.
Is spring here?
But at night, snow falls.
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American Tree Sparrow |
That is an excellent haiku! Your blend of artistic and literary finesse is great.
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