Haiku Experiment

     I.                                                  II.                                                      III.
     Now all that is left                          See the fallen leaves                            My cold hands, outstretched
     Is seasonal confetti                        Hear them crack and crumble               Become ghostly in the fog 
     Strewn across my path                   Winter's breath has come                     Stolen by the grey




2 comments:

  1. Those are lovely - love haiku
    *typo on breath :)

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    1. Thank you (for both the compliment and the spelling assistance. I really need to up my proofreading game!)

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