This poetry is good. It brings out the beauty of winter. The cold, the snow, the calm, the dark nights are all captured in the poetry. The ground is crunchy as it is wet with ice. The crust feels cold dead. Crows caw in the winter. God is the force behind such imagination. The poetry is sanguine. It gives a sense of calm and makes us feel the power of winter. Haiku is a good form of poetry. Winter adds a sense of mystery to our lives. The cold makes us suffer. Winter comes after fall and hence the trees have shed most of their old leaves.