Sunlight Lies
7:18AM. Isolated and immobilized in the room with one small window, one green wall and everything else still gray, everything this early — despite new sunlight — remains faded. Even the icicled, distant sun — three weeks into the new year, half a day past the blizzard — remains uncertain, flops itself over into the new-made snow, proclaims itself Lord of The Expanded Vista, Bringer of The New Year’s Bliss.
sunlit icicles
January windowpane
unkept promises
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Go Dog Go Café
Haibun Wednesday
~ January ~
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Scrambled, Not Fried 
this is excellent ron, bleak descriptions, i feel it. i had foot surgery this december and i’ve been laid up in a small room watching snowstorms come and go… so i get it. well written
Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented:
#Haiku Happenings #1 (1/19/22): Ron S’ latest #haibun for Go Dog Go Cafe’s Haibun Wednesday.
Thank you, Frank. I’m greatly honored.
It makes you want to roll over and go back to sleep like some big wooly bear.
Oh, it sounds TERRIBLE – I’m from the south and today it’s been in the mid-40s which is pretty cold for us 😂. Excellent entry!
I feel ya…January blahs!