Old cemetery tree serene among crosses and tombs.
Almost Haiku: Twenty-Five
Old cemetery tree serene among crosses and tombs.
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.
Almost Haiku: Twenty-Three
Glazed trees branches cracking winter's whim.
boy with a hat 