The late-spring blizzard/
didn’t seem cold, but it still/
turned the lakeshore blue.
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Photographers’ Term: Bluing — Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Just before sunrise,/
roosters crow and the sky turns/
blue. I’d not heard that.
The late-spring blizzard/
didn’t seem cold, but it still/
turned the lakeshore blue.
Just before sunrise,/
roosters crow and the sky turns/
blue. I’d not heard that.