In Honor of the Weather
My friend The Lovely Jogi suggested we try our hand at haikus and exchange them. Because the weather is icy and god's awful, I am posting my haiku. Writing inside a form is HARD.
Winter
No heat in the car.
My raw hands hurt on the wheel.
Slow slide across lanes.
M.J. Tenerelli
My friend The Lovely Jogi suggested we try our hand at haikus and exchange them. Because the weather is icy and god's awful, I am posting my haiku. Writing inside a form is HARD.
Winter
No heat in the car.
My raw hands hurt on the wheel.
Slow slide across lanes.
M.J. Tenerelli
posted by MJ at 5:52 AM
2 Comments:
outside my window
leaves shiver and whispering
shadows in bamboo.
--tfp
Excellent!
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