Snow-Dorned Tip

A Haiku by Patrick Poulin

By Patrick PoulinPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Snow-dorned tip reaching

Up to touch the glorious

Soul illuming sky

surreal poetry nature poetry

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Patrick Poulin

I am a young writer, actor and filmmaker based in Montreal. I am passionate about art and storytelling. I am a student at McGill University in the Bachelor of Arts program with a major in Literature.

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