Another post about ice as mid-winter blusters through… // haikumages
Twoku: Crystal catalyst / water needs impurity / in order to freeze. Threeku: Pure water won’t freeze / there must be a bit of dirt / for crystals to form.…
Twoku: Frantic flurrying / Spring unsprung, now uncertain / in Winter’s last blast. – the Haikook
Twoku: Buds, blossoms bedecked / April adorned awfully / in snow, ice crystals. – the Haikook
Twoku: Viewing the sunrise / through the ice crystals that grew / on my car last night. Whoops, I did it again! No, no, not the Brittany Spears song… I’m…
Twoku: Arctic air, chilling / reminder our degree of / tolerance is small. Threeku: Jet stream neglecting / its duties, sagging, polar / vortex fills the void. Brrrrrrr!!!! Stay warm…