This morning I feel like reblogging my own poem. I write a lot, and sometimes gems get buried in all the driftwood.
I love this…from the title to the last word it is all in Haiku.
Source: Horizon Beckons: Passages From A Journey Painted in Haiku
This morning I feel like reblogging my own poem. I write a lot, and sometimes gems get buried in all the driftwood.
I love this…from the title to the last word it is all in Haiku.
Source: Horizon Beckons: Passages From A Journey Painted in Haiku