winter haiku
dark lines of sleeping
trees draw stencils in the sky
above pure white ground
winter haiku
icicles flourish
gray clouds linger exactly
where they are meant to
Laura Zaino is a lover of life, finding beauty even when it’s hiding.
She has a Master’s Degree in Creative Writing from The City College of New York.
You can find her self-published poetry collection, Hindsight Notwithstanding, on Amazon.
She’s a wife and a mother of one (one is plenty). She teaches yoga in NY’s lower Hudson Valley, and loves to go hiking.
