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Winter Reds (a haiku morning)
by Paganini Jonescold bedroom
his dressing gown dropped
over there
frost sparkles
in early dawn's sun
my ruby grapefruit
burst of song
a neighbour sweeping snow
from our path too
deep snow
covers the holly berries
robin's red breast
see scarlet
mittens and leggings dance
a snow angel
sudden barking
he wants his usual walk
but finds snow
02/11/2012 Author's Note:
Unfinished...
Posted on 02/11/2012
Copyright © 2026 Paganini Jones
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 06/13/13 at 12:29 AM S3 and 4 are my favorites, but these are all enjoyable on this morning you have shared. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 12/31/15 at 07:48 PM Fun to revisit these. Congrats on POTD! |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/31/15 at 08:52 PM Each one lovely...invigorating Paganini. Congrats on hitting the top 10. Continued success with your writing in 2016! |
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