haiku lanes
where stirrings of the soul and throbbings of the heart find expression
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
behind each flower
a young fruit i cannot see
my smile into frown
oo0oo
morning inspection
sponge gourd with golden blooms
the vanishing smile
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