Ante Up!
Icy, foggy screen
Hiding wintertime’s next move—
Holding nature’s cards
Ready or Not!
Overnight snowfall
Friendly, gentle flakes falling—
Morning’s traffic slows
Echoing Joy!
Lofty mountain peak
Let it snow, let it snow more—
Skiers celebrate
Big Sky Buckeye 
Ah! The wonders of winter! Great Haiku trio!
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Thanks Susan. I may now live in Ohio, but the joy of winter still remains from many years of living in Montana.
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Great!
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Anneli, thanks for reading and sharing these kind words. The Montanan in me enjoys winter and writing about it.
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Winter comes whether we are ready or not. I like seeing the fresh snow because it reminds me of the verse in Isaiah about how clean I am now that Jesus has washed away my sins. In Maine, since there was so much snow for so many months, the old snow got dirty and looked really yucky. I likened that to returning to our sin…we were white but we have to stay that way be staying prayed up and confessing to the Lord when we sin instead of keeping it inside us until it bursts on the scene for others to notice.
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Vickie, thanks for sharing these thoughts of winter’s snow relating to our sins. I’ve always enjoyed the fresh cover of snow, without any tracks in it. The pristine look reminds me of our perfect God.
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In my state many places had a lot of snow but where I live we only had rain. 🙂
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Good for you Matt! Rain over snow makes spring seem that much closer.
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Lovely winter poems!!!
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Linda, thanks for reading and sharing these kind words.
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