The Breakfast of Winter Posted on October 9, 2010 by shanegenziuk 5 Comments The chatter of youth lay deep in wood and iron released by young flakes SHARE METweetPrintShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
I’m partial to haiku …. love this! Thanks Helen, I’m getting more partial to it myself – SG LikeLike Reply
Glad to hear it Amanda. I never used a sled myself, never saw the snow until as an adult. LikeLike Reply
This is a gorgeous haiku. Thank you. Thank you Willow, really getting into the haiku right now – SG LikeLike Reply
Snowflakes trickling down Does remind us of snow play! New Snow Great to hear, and good to see you on the site – SG LikeLike Reply
Ground to Ground 
I’m partial to haiku …. love this!
Thanks Helen, I’m getting more partial to it myself – SG
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Makes me realize how old I am! this totally captures the essence of youth Shane!
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Glad to hear it Amanda. I never used a sled myself, never saw the snow until as an adult.
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This is a gorgeous haiku. Thank you.
Thank you Willow, really getting into the haiku right now – SG
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Snowflakes trickling down
Does remind us of snow play!
New Snow
Great to hear, and good to see you on the site – SG
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