#haikuforhealing/8

the wind scritchy-scratches
one by one snowflakes arrive
while I write

or

the wind scritchy-scratches
while I write
one by one snowflakes arrive

Backstory:  Last night, the district (and most districts in the PDX-Vancouver. WA area) called off school. A day in the writing room and I notice the howling, my owl mobile spinning faster that tilt-a-whirl, and the signs on the front the condo banging because of the wind.  And the tiniest of snowflakes appearing.

It’s going to be interesting to see if the “snow/ice” event actually happens.

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