A Christmas Tree

Haiku- Red, white and gold

By Janine MichellePublished 3 years ago • Updated 11 months ago • 1 min read

Photo by Nighthawk Shoots on Unsplash

Your succulent boughs

Bring joy each Christmas, my sweet

Baby blue eyed spruce

nature poetry

About the Creator

Janine Michelle

Canadian busy mom here turning 40 😳 Writing granted me healing as a youth. It has allowed me to process grief and express love. A solace through decades as I fill pages with poetry, lyrics, rhymes, essays, stories and children’s books.

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