A Haiku told now
replaces so many old words.
This is how it is.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
an observation
The skin has an itch.
The sound of rain is pleasing.
Both incite response.
Frogs sing to the night.
A chorus of brain feeling.
Time to welcome sleep.
The sound of rain is pleasing.
Both incite response.
Frogs sing to the night.
A chorus of brain feeling.
Time to welcome sleep.
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