022211f Pretty Red Fruits Poem by Manonton Dalan

morning, i was wandering in snow
when i'm captivated of what i saw
...little pretty red fruits daring wind,
shrugging snow; braver than crane
i tiptoed and pointed my frozen lens
my fingers are cold; feeling much pain

i struggled to get a very good view
dragging my foot gauging deep snow
beautiful lake is just a breathe away
as i stand amazed in front of a beauty
i could have taken, taken several photos
but my loving friends this what i chose