Here's my first one. My Mam asked me to write her a haiku about snowdrops.
Small, perfect white buds
scattered like beads, whispering
through the winter grass.
Thursday, 1 April 2010
NaPoWriMo *1st April 2010*
Not content with writing a novel in 30 days, I've now signed up to NaPoWriMo. I think I will probably have to stop sleeping to fit everything in this month!
Here's my first one. My Mam asked me to write her a haiku about snowdrops.
Small, perfect white buds
scattered like beads, whispering
through the winter grass.
Here's my first one. My Mam asked me to write her a haiku about snowdrops.
Small, perfect white buds
scattered like beads, whispering
through the winter grass.
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2 comments:
I enjoy the way that your form and word choices reflect your subject: small, intricate, beautiful. Thank you for sharing this poem.
An evocative piece, 5-7-5, nice.
I like your terrarium too.
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