Haiku for the end of winter

Jane Dougherty Writes

Two haiku about the lingering cold. One more hopeful. The painting is by Mednyánszky.

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Mist beneath the trees

cold drips from stark black branches

ice cracks as I pass.

* * *

Fog on the river

disconsolate gulls crying

water grey as death.

 * * *

Swing low rising moon

into the net of my dreams

and light my shadows.

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