Three Haiku – November 15, 2018 (A Snowfall)

The fresh fallen snow

Ice laden tree limbs glitter

and groan at the weight

*****

Wind howls – sirens scream

Shovels scraping on sidewalks

Sounds at the window

*****

The moon is hiding

Behind a shawl of storm clouds

Who could blame her though?

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