April 8, 2013 § 2 Comments
Icy winter snow –
Freezing flakes cascade our cheeks,
Our veins indigo with cold.
Gentle winter snow –
White flakes caught in eyelashes,
Our cheeks plump red as roses.
For the 8th day of NaPoWriMo, here’s a sedoka. Again, fairly short and sweet. This is another syllabic poem (I may be getting better with syllabic poems… hopefully… maybe… probably not) and wasn’t too difficult to write. Although I guess my poem is pretty… basic.