White and powdery
snow becoming
precious as a memory.
PS: It hasn’t snowed here in these parts this winter. When I was a child, there would always be snow here around this time of the year.
Almost Haiku: Twenty-Four
White and powdery
snow becoming
precious as a memory.
PS: It hasn’t snowed here in these parts this winter. When I was a child, there would always be snow here around this time of the year.
boy with a hat 