Frozen Haiku (Tears)
Crying out for warmth
The ice cold tears of winter
Freeze with no response
This photo is for the Five Days Challenge that I have been invited to participate in by terryb at through the lens of my life.. The challenge is to post five photos, one per day, for five days and write a story to go along with each photo. The story can be fiction or non-fiction. It can be a short paragraph, a page or a poem. Each day I am to select another person to carry on the challenge.
Today, I would like to invite Lisa at gray days and coffee. It is not mandatory and you can decline. If this is not the right time or you have already participated, I certainly understand.
Be prepared to cry if faced with a swarm of onions!
For me, it would be tears of joy. I love them all. Sweet, Red, White and Yellow!
I don’t care if it makes me cry to cut them. It is a small price to pay for the taste of oniony goodness.
Sometimes I leave the water running in the sink while I chop. My mother told me that staring at running water will stop the tears. So that is what I do. I like to think it helps!