Creative Writing and unfinished business…
October 5, 2015 § 2 Comments
the last white roses
nod beneath chill autumn rain –
flit of a wren’s tail
Tagged: creative writing, haiku, mindfulness, poetry, rose, wren
The cold rain must be such a shock. I know it is to me.
I know. Yet it’s amazing how these roses keep on coming in the cold weather here.
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