Friday, December 08, 2006

haiku

Thoughts drift like snowflakes,

now soft and light, now small and

hard, sometimes sideways.

3 comments:

Pat Paulk said...

They definitely do that. Unruly boogers sometimes too!!

Jean-Luc Picard said...

I don't mind thoughts; it's the snowflakes I don't like.

Osquer said...

Snowflakes, leaves, pollen, petals, like the thoughts in my head, there's always something swirling, Pat.

It got cold so suddenly here, Captain. I was taken a bit by surprise.