the sieve and the sand

Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother's poetry blog.

islands

haiku

poetry

like the morning mist
off these forty-five islands,
our worries dissolve.

August 8, 2008 randyribay Tagged haiku, islands, mist, worries Leave a comment

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