Category: Run Haiku

The snowdrifts have moved
From over there to right here
And solidified

Orange sliver moon
Under the stretching teal sky
Styrofoam snow

Face covered in frost
Where frigid winter meets warm
Breath in my lungs

Morning air
Thick with frost
Reluctant sun

Bright blue
Nipping at the edges
Of the morning sky

Eager snow plow
The race to make
First tracks

Slow going
Until the light
Turns yellow

The gentle sound
Snow falling through the trees
Morning silence

High above the snow
Two rabbit’s feet suspended
Under sleeping claws

Wind stirs the dry grass
White rabbit blurs ‘cross the snow
Invisible