haikus

.SleepingMorning.
Seven a.m. fog
blankets the world in slumber.
Loud creak trees yawning.

.Snug.
Sticky mist below
trees stick out like giants toes.
Valley morning view.

some more haikus

.WinterPipes.
Burst water main pipe.
Frozen, winding towards drain,
like a bobsleigh run.

.LostFog.
Fog holds tightly close,
a frozen lingering cold.
Lost here in this place.