Holiday Haikus

Snowy landscapeSilver mother-tongue:

winter nights are still too short

to share you with friends.


If you must pass too:

let the murmur of the snow

be your only guide.


Our Falcon-hut

hugs its icy green mantle

closer to its heart.


Shrill squawks of delight

our boys, your boys: who can tell?

Bundled-up snowmen.


If laughter ceases,

what is left? Bring more mulled wine!

Games room rings with us.


Inside the prison,

outside of the storm,

I am laughing.


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