Poem: Spring Snow …a Haiku

Huge buttery flakes
Silent frosting overtakes
Only to melt away

About the poem:
Not technically spring yet, but we are having some spring weather. In Colorado, that means in the same week, high 16F, high 65F, big fat sloppy snowstorm, then high 60F again. When the snow fell yesterday, it was the kind where people walk into stores with quarter-size snowflakes lilting on their hair. When I was taking pictures, the big flakes were melting faster than I could focus on them. Fun!
Gotta love it! Do you?

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