since we are going to be in the 90's this coming week, i sure can use a poem about winter to help me cool off! LOL i once wrote a story about a family in nashville, tn. experiencing "Snow days" because of bad winter weather; and at the time i wrote it it was a steamy and sultry 109 degrees out! yikes! i love winter; i hate the heat, and i can't wait until july, where i go to california for two weeks! at least i can get out of the heat for a LITTLE while!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
"Love knows no season"... perhaps it is, in fact, love that dictates the season in the lover's heart? And is that which finds beauty in each and every different one...certainly haiku to set the feet dancing: alive with freshness, delicacy and beauty, Lori. Crystal write and flawlessly clear. A beaut. Thank you. Kate xx
Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)
Reviewed on May 22, 2004
Dani is getting ready to enter Winter, and parts of the Rockies are still snowcapped. Burrrrr. it is 95 here. Thanks for the cool Haiku.
festival of white
heavenly crystal ballet
glass slippers soften..... oh wow! I have a feeling for snow and ice-skating so this poem appealed to me very much!
Lori,
Even for someone who doesn't like the cold, this brought to mind the beauty of snow flakes falling. --as glass slippers soften.
Great write.
Blessings,
Judith
Reviewed by Debashish Haar (Reader)
Reviewed on May 22, 2004
This is so well written, Lori! I can see a wonderful transformation in your writing...
Though I really don't like winter, I see what you mean about being in one place, and even one we might enjoy, but craving the experience of yet, another. Very well done.
Whoah. God know I love haiku. You have grabbed me by the soul, Lori. And I am so into winter I never care if it's the depth of summer and I get a winter urge. Love this big time. Love and peace to you. Regis
Very beautiful write Poet, that’s why I think I’ll just leave these Haiku’s to you because you do them so well. But, please don’t even mention winter, at least for another two months or so, I want to work on my tan. Keep The Faith.
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Bright Blessings!
I love all of these ones and it is
now when it warms it will call us again!!!
Peg
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~
AS I AM MELTING AWAY
ON THIS VERY HOT SUMMER DAY
WILLIAM
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Almost winter here!!
Love Tinka
heavenly crystal ballet
glass slippers soften..... oh wow! I have a feeling for snow and ice-skating so this poem appealed to me very much!
Even for someone who doesn't like the cold, this brought to mind the beauty of snow flakes falling. --as glass slippers soften.
Great write.
Blessings,
Judith
Debashish
Carmen :-)
God Bless
Michelle~
Love, Sheila
and i do love these!
TRASK
Poets write from the heart not the seasons,which
proves what you are, poet;-)!
I just did an ice haiku myself today,
must be the hot wether making us all long for something cooler