winter in my blood (a haiku)

  hands as cold as ice
despite all the hot water
winter in my blood …

~

Somehow a semi-subconscious part of my mind decided the 5-7-5 syllable structure of haikus would be an appropriate way of chunking information and ideas for a quick output between whatever things I do all day. So I’ll write some more short poetry every now and then, I guess.

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