haiku
February 9, 2010
I love bright mornings
cold air bites,warm bricks glow orange
day breaks over me
Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.
I love bright mornings
cold air bites,warm bricks glow orange
day breaks over me
February 10, 2010 at 1:43 am
Joining the Haiku ranks, eh? I like it!
February 10, 2010 at 7:51 am
wonderful
love early morning myself. the 2nd line is superb