Winter haiku
I can hear the smash of snow
flying with the wind round and
round,
I can see the light of the sun
lighting through the leafless trees,
I can taste the delicious hot
chocolate warming my shuddering, cold body,
I can touch the hot water
dripping on my freezing fingers making
me very warm and my blanket
makes me very cosy
I can smell the fresh, oiled chicken
opened from the oven
I can hear the tweeting of the robins
on the trees and they fly round and
round,
I can see the dogs running
about in the snow and jumping
about,
I can smell the fish that
I catch from ice water.
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