winter morning –
our words turn into
white clouds
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Helga Härle
Helga H?rle is a Swedish poet and creative writing teacher, enjoying haiku as a way of tracing the moment...and sharing it. Some of her English haiku were published in magazines like the Heron's Nest, Frogpond and Acorn to mention a few; some of her Swedish in various Swedish mags and anthologies. In 2011 a trilingual collection of her poems was published by t'schrijverke (http://haikuschrijverke.nl/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=147:de-bal-rolt-verder&catid=28&Itemid=57) View all posts by Helga Härle
i enjoyed to read your haiku, Helga!
winter at last
singing in church
with snowflakes
in my hair
for Elin Borgh, born in Sweden
I just loved those white clouds. As it’s getting to be old fashioned proper British winter this week I’ll remember these white clouds.
g’day Helga
I loved this haiku. Felt the chill.
Peace and Love
oozing sap
yellow-orange fat lighter
fuels my flames–
in drenching rain
I guess I’m the only one who finds “white clouds” too pretty here.