Tuesday, April 21, 2009

nostalgia is a blessing or a curse

blanketed in old
soft moments: a first kiss, a
tiny clover, plucked.
rumble by: at

1 comment:

year of our bellies said...

I like this haiku,
so thank you for writing it.

Signed,
Yearbelly-er

April 24, 2009 at 1:09 PM

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