7 December 2024 (a thin crust of snow)

a thin crust of snow . . .

squirrel tracks circle

the bird feeder

6 December 2024 (holiday oldies)

holiday oldies

croon through store speakers . . .

ribbon candy

5 December 2024 (rain turns to snow)

rain turns to snow

the zip of scissors

through curling ribbon

4 December 2024 (waxing cold moon)

waxing cold moon hidden by clouds of my breath

3 December 2024 (snow on fallen leaves)

snow on fallen leaves

my inability

to be silent

2 December 2024 (first snow)

first snow

the unexpected silence

of blue jays

1 December 2024 (advent calendar)

advent calendar

a pair of grazing deer

through the window

30 November 2024 (a crow flies through)

a crow flies through

the trees’ long shadows

morning frost

29 November 2024 (green of moss)

green of moss

through a dusting of snow

. . . three crows wait

28 November 2024 (a crow flies off)

a crow flies off

with a throat pouch full of suet

Thanksgiving rain

Happy Thanksgiving! I am very grateful for you, a reader of haiku! (And for crows, so often my muses.)

27 November 2024 (winter weather alert)

winter weather alert

a flock of crows trails

a pair of eagles