Snow Day Haiku

four-thirty phone call
a fresh start for a new day
can’t go back to sleep

a day with shovels
son back-flips off of the roof
pure twelve –year- old joy

snow piles grow larger
There’s nowhere to put it all
tunnels are coming next

the snow keeps coming
storms still lined up to Japan
the source of haiku

temp is thirty-two
it just might turn to rain soon
better start shoveling

Arpie