12.12.2008

Haiku Friday: Winter Walk

Found this in my notebook and then remembered writing it on my walk home from the train:

Snow melts on my nose
As soon as it makes contact;
Like time-displaced rain.
word up from :: Dylan Todd at 1:30 PM
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1 comment:

Mr. Philippe said...

I wrote this when the Internet went down at work...

Internet was down
Oh, how we talked and wondered
Up, now we don't talk.

5:40 PM

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