
splayed digits pose
winter encases
icy fingers
icy fingers by Angie Quantrell
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Author: Angie
I live with my husband and crazy kitty. Much of my time is spent writing, reading, and playing with the grands. You can usually find me sipping tea or coffee, nibbling on dark chocolate, and contemplating what to plant next in the garden. If not those pursuits, then I am probably trying to figure out how to cook and live in an RV, creating cards with rubber stamps, walking, hiking, or out snapping photos with my camera.
December 18, 2024 at 3:34 pm
Beautiful! I love how your poetic mind sees nature. It’s always a pleasure to read your work.
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December 18, 2024 at 4:23 pm
Aww, such sweet words! Thank you, Danna! Made my day.
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December 21, 2024 at 4:56 am
This haiku captures the essence of winter, describing how the cold penetrates and affects a person in a tangible way, using simple, concrete imagery to convey a vivid, almost tactile sense of the cold.
Greetings.
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December 22, 2024 at 4:52 pm
Wow, thank you, Lincol, for the beautiful comment!
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