As I watch the flurry outside of my window, this haiku forms.
Snow Flurry
Delicate white flakes
lift their tutus to sashay
across the gray sky.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2008
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Books by Lorie Ann Grover
Kirkus Starred Review, Firstborn: "A fantasy that reads like a lost history tome and deftly examines issues of gender...An engrossing story with welcome depths."
6 comments:
Lorie Ann! This is so lovely. And how perfect...my word verification is prima. Let the ballerinas dance!
Lorie,
Your haiku is as delicate as snowflakes. The snowflakes falling where I live aren't exactly sashying like ballerinas in tutus at the moment.
What a beautiful haiku! Love it!
Thanks for the kind words, everyone! We are still snowed in!
Love those sashaying snowflakes! Lovely haiku :).
Dance, snowflakes, dance!
I recently found out that December 21st is U.S Haiku Day.
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