climbing roses
Labels:
climbing roses,
fototudes,
haiku,
naquillity
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morning sun is arrested
climbing roses r-e-a-c-h
The above poem is one of three I will be sharing at my writer's group tonight. The climbing roses are my friend's. I had the pleasure of visiting her home a few weekends back.
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2 comments:
Lovely. I bet your audience enjoyed that.
I always enjoy your haiku.
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