Winter has last fling
Crocuses huddle snowdrops
North wind smothers warmth
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Author: Sarah Potter Writes
Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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Our winter had its last fling (I so hope) but blasting us with a blizzard on Saturday. Sigh… no sign of mauve at all but LOTS of white! 😉
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Perhaps mauve lips and fingers?
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Ha ha! Especially this morning! It is -13°C…
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Brrrrrrrr D:
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So lovely!
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Thank you, so much, Cindy 🙂
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Oooh, that North wind has indeed smothered warmth, it’s been freezing! Such a pretty photo Sarah and always love your Haikus, you do them brilliantly 🙂
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Thank you, dear Sherri 🙂
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Love this one, Sarah. You’re winning through, just like those brave spring flowers. 🙂
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Hopefully, I am 🙂 It’s warmer today, too.
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It’s a thrill to see the crocuses again! lovely image Sarah!
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It is an absolute thrill, Cybele. I’m hoping to emulate those crocuses, but am a little behind opening my petals (more sun needed)!
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