
Palm of Winter
Cold in the air. /
Snow on the Magnolia. /
The palm of winter.

Palm of Winter
Cold in the air. /
Snow on the Magnolia. /
The palm of winter.

Supply lines
Watches and warnings: /
Snowpocalypse approaching. /
An inch from the end.
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Filed under 2019, haiku, humor and haiku, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker

Colors
Colors of winter. /
Snow and holy berries, /
Grace within the cold.
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Filed under 2018, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
First snow came to visit today. /
Did you come from far away? /
Drifting softly from gray clouds, /
Landing where the cold allowed. /
You came to rest upon my glider. /
Was that your plan, your desire? /
How long do you think you will stay? /
Can I touch you, use you like clay? /
Mold a snowball or a snowman, /
I’m not sure yet what is my plan. /
Will more snow be coming soon? /
Falling by the light of the moon. /
Drifting down and all around, /
Landing without making a sound. /
Yes, first snow came today, /
But I know you will not stay. /
The sun too soon will replace the moon /
And sweep you away like a big, yellow broom.
For footfalls in the snow, /
you wait like a five-year-old. /
What would Santa say? /
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Snow exciting. /
Anticipation as white /
as the first small flakes.
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
The motes in the sun /
bloom larger with each movement /
downward into snow.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Autumn bats hanging down /
painted white with falling snow /
clutching hope for spring.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, Photo by author, poetry by author