Haiku: Sharp

The sun descending;
winter’s breeze through the catkins,
sharper on my cheek

Haiku: Oak Seeking

Oak-seers’ footsteps
hid by winter’s frozen shawl –
Whispers on cold winds

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Young ones love the frost
They hanker for drifting snow
I watch from inside

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The leaves have vanished

Winter’s left his calling card

The spirit renews

Momentary spring
Glimpses of life in colour —
Snatched by a snow cloud