Icy Mist By Jiri KrecekMarch 12, 2021 ( 2 ) Old bones ashiver,icy air searing his lungs,as day awakens.#haiku Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Categories: Landscapes, Nature, PoetryTags: fog, frost, haiku, mist, path, Poetry, sky, snow, sunrise, trees, winter Published by Jiri Krecek View all posts by Jiri Krecek Related Articles Aurum By Jiri Krecek1 day ago Wordless Wednesday By Jiri Krecek3 days ago Dead Of No Night By Jiri Krecek5 days ago 2 comments › danielwalldammit March 16, 2021 • 3:50 pm Lovely LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ jirikrecek March 16, 2021 • 9:08 pm Thank you! LikeLike Reply ↓ Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
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