It's another Funny Friday entry for Poem of the Day this week, with this seasonally-appropriate haiku penned by none other than your faithful cultural guide (i.e. me). This was composed for no reason other than I wanted to, and is a completely original premiere just for this blog. Aren't you lucky?
In cold winter months,
breeze biting inside one's nose
means swift expulsion.
I'm sure that excellent (if I say so myself) title must've been thought of and used before, but what's truly original these days, hm?