Monday Morning #Haiku 118 — Paths Snapped out of muse, she stops to ask feet directions. This path. That path. Which? Share this:TweetEmailLike this:Like Loading...
Monday Morning #Haiku 19 — Chilling-out Midsummer chill-out. Live, graze, chew the cud, exist; forget tomorrow. Share this:TweetEmailLike this:Like Loading...