Haiku blues

November cold, dark,
to stay warm, my feet meet yours
under the duvet.

December feast, light,
to feel close, my arms find yours
at the windy port.

Winter can be such a bummer,
I shall be glad when it is Summer
and all my body parts are reunited well
in a cheeky sonnet or a happy villanelle!

😉

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Comments on: "Haiku blues" (2)

  1. Never wish away your life, even for the reward of long days and leaves.

    M

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