Haiku WrimoFebruary 1st, 2013
Cold winter rain falls
hush on the road; a cough
A pigeon starts flapping.
February 2nd, 2013
White flecks on hair
I flick them away;
the bus stops.
February 3rd, 2013
Rapid breathing--
white smoke of his mouth
as he wakes up on the bench.
February 4th, 2013
Long winter night,
an icicle
on the dead moth's antenna.
February 5th, 2013
Shivering body--
a dollar coin
white teeth greetings.
February 6th, 2013
Glances from the seat beside
steam from my coffee
fogging up our glasses.
February 7th, 2013
Grey skies
the bus stops
He picks up my gloves.
February 8th, 2013
Stillness before a storm
hurried steps
blue scarf tightens.
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