in a skin of thin ice
caught in muddy path puddles
autumn's gold glimmers
Andromeda Jazmon
Sometimes when you think all hope is lost the tiniest smile or twinkle in a friend's eye catches your heart. And everything changes. I am hoping you find some glimmer this November weekend, friends. The Friday Poetry round up is hosted by Anastasia at Booktalking. Enjoy!
12 comments:
Very nice, Andi! Is it really that cold already?
Perfect snapshot of something most of us don't even think twice about - I'll be thinking of this next time I see a leaf stuck in the ice outside!
I always enjoy your haiku, Andi!
Sparkling, indeed! Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful thought, Andi. Thanks for today's gold :).
I love the skin of thin ice.
Enjoyed the picture and poem. On one of my posts I have a picture of the opposite season and opposite happening...leaves melting the ice and snow.
Thank you for the glimmer, Andi. The photo is beautiful, the words too. Autumn's gold is something we often think about, but you made it different because you put it with glimmers. Nice...
Beautiful! We used to ice skate on a local pond, and I always loved looking at the leaves caught in ice (until they caught my blades, that is!).
I love the transition between seasons. I'm glad not to be near that ice, though. :-)
Thanks for all these lovely comments! We only had ice a couple times in the early morning so far. This weekend was quite warm and sunny - no ice! I am glad to have a few more days of that event though it seems the weather is crazy these days. Really unpredictable!
nice post, i lovec the way u r using to post, really awesome. regards
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