Random 5 Haikus

Bleak cold winter stirs
From its restless deep slumber
For another storm

Wind howls aloud song
Like a pack of mourning wolves
In dead of winter

Grey cloud belly rips
Open to empty snowflakes
Upon wintry ground

Barren cold hard ground
invites the falling snowflakes
In waiting bosom

Days become longer
For winter will come to end
Seeing melting snow

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