
pastel sky writes a letter
to the snow draped trees below
poem of winter silence
winter game in Beijing
the teen's dream shattered on ice
only she could revive it next season
as her son's wound closing
the winter road trip also lessens
some memory-worn road
©Byung A. Fallgren
Beautifully penned
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Thank you, Derrick
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Very nice. Opens my mind to a thousand thoughts.
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Hi! It’s been a while but what a beautiful picture! It certainly looks pastel and reminds me of where I grew up; in the cold frozen-chosen Midwest….oh my! I’m in sunny AZ. and I don’t miss the cold, ice, snow and wind at all or the scraping of windows of my car or keeping it plugged in at night. Thanks for sharing it!
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Thank you, jerry.
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Delicacies in paradise.
Loved your lyrics.
Kind regards.
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Thanks so much for your kind comment.
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Good to see you back. You are welcome.
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i love every one of your Haikus. The photo is so very exquisite
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Thank you so much.
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Thank you for letting you read.
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