Icicles

warmed by sun

By Mindy ReedPublished 4 days ago • 1 min read

Icicles glimmer

Sunrise offers rays of warmth

Drops release on snow

Haiku

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Mindy Reed

Mindy is an, editor, narrator, writer, librarian, and educator. The founder of The Authors Assistant published Women of a Certain Age: Stories of the Twentieth Century in 2018 and This is the Dawning: a Woodstock Love Story in June 2019.

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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)4 days ago
Nice, ❤️

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