Saturday Snow. Haiku too.

Saturday Snow. Haiku too.

Saturday Snow. Haiku too.

The cold enveloped me as I walked out of the shop while the snow battered my face taking this image Saturday about noonish.

This haiku was blown, and stalled cracklin’, on my rear leg.

Another 9 degree winter Saturday in downtown Craig Montana.

Snow falls river white,

A bare hook, bobbin, and thread,

Fish whistle in hand.

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