Late Night Haiku XXXIX

By Timothy R Butler | Posted at 7:03 AM

CIX. The rain falls softly,
Unspoken sorrow waters
The coming year's plants.

CX. Rain in January
Paints a picture of autumn,
Not winter, nor spring.

CXI. The bleak midwinter
Melts the dried tubers which lack
Rosetti's snow sheet.


Re: Late Night Haiku XXXIX
It is not the Winter Of Our Discontent But a winter without content.
Posted by Ed Hurst - Jan 26, 2012 | 1:54 PM- Location: "All Creation is but a tool for His glory."

Re: Late Night Haiku XXXIX
Very nice, Ed!
Posted by Timothy Butler - Jan 29, 2012 | 1:04 AM- Location: Blah.

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