Cold, frosty
Crunch, crunch
Snow powdering the ground
Quiet...quiet
The whispering of the trees, Small glow of light,
Distance cheep of a lonely baby bird abandoned,...taking its last, little, breath…
One small step…, just one
One….. small….little….step
Nobody wonders,....nobody cares
Loneliness……..can be deadly
Poem 2- Haiku Poem