"Breathe-in experience, breathe-out Poetry" Muriel Rukeyser
Oh, poor Molly. Dog? Cat? Feeling better at the vet's is one of life's predictable paradoxes. My car always feels better at the mechanic's, too.
Crisp and straight to the point!...Lovely haiku!
A nice one
As twilight moves away and darkness engulfs me with its solemn breath you come to me and we open ourselves to one another ou...
Oh, poor Molly. Dog? Cat? Feeling better at the vet's is one of life's predictable paradoxes. My car always feels better at the mechanic's, too.
ReplyDeleteCrisp and straight to the point!...Lovely haiku!
ReplyDeleteA nice one
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