Train window

Frozen air

Carpe Diem #848
Frosted Grass.

blue grass and soon dead
every season in its dress
frozen nordic air

Train window

This entry was published on 2015-10-31 at 22:33. It’s filed under Carpe Diem, HAIKU, nature, Poetry, window and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

11 thoughts on “Frozen air

  1. super! I especially like “every season in its dress”

  2. A very sudden cold feeling….

  3. Well written.

  4. Very vivid description.

  5. Awesome haiku Birgitta

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