Creative Writing and unfinished business…
August 9, 2017 § 5 Comments
my first dog
on the window
Tagged: creative writing, haiku, poetry
Oh. Beautiful, Rachael. This one made me stop, which is I think the whole purpose of a haiku. Your dog looks so full of joy in the photo.
Ah, thank you. She was one of those creatures that was born full of happiness 🙂
You can tell, just by looking at her….
Oh she’s gorgeous, definitely full of joy.
Ha. Yes! She was chasing a kite 🙂
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