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Cold Haiku

By Berniegourley @berniegourley

COLD HAIKU
bitter winds
slice down from the north
so bone cold

damp air sinks
hangs as a cloak of cold
a straitjacket

starry skies
viewed through tent flap crescent
arctic outhouse

cold awakens
each moment, a moment lived
satori by ice

brisk joy
the skater's frisson
feels electric

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