Winter Haiku

Winter, vile winter

White snowflakes falling down now

Become filthy slush

Winter’s cold bullet

Tears me in fractured pieces

Only spring can heal

I see the dead trees

Life hides while their souls slumber

Waiting out the freeze

Winter’s bitter chill

Freezes me inside and out

Makes me want to shout

Ice cracks, bitter chill

Cold prints on my windowsill

Winter shatter me

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