the morning snowfall
soon to be trampled by life
fading in the sun
The past few mornings have featured snow. Usually it’s melted by early afternoon. I’m grateful that it’s not become a giant ball of ice overnight.
Today’s Haiku: Thursday, February 6, 2025
A pretty haiku with a smart ironicall twist, Carl. It inspired the following variation because your post made me wonder about living in an area with snow.
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the morning snowfall
untrammeled by the sunrise
soon trampled by life
I really like this one, DD! Thanks for sharing.