Pale Death

This is a haiku--at least it might be. At the very least it is my first ever attempt to write a haiku.

Riding my bicycle, freezing temperatures, at night. The air is dry, my nose too cold to touch. And I recite this. The haiku I wrote today.

Pale Death

Line drawn
Frozen dew
Repeat

~ @ nobyeni

^{This is an entry for @dbooster's haiku contest #2}