wind howls through garden
wet arms destroy baby buds
I thought this was spring
posted by Pischina | 8:48 AM
Pischina-Ku
a haiku a day... or so I try
- Cat Sleeps warm rumbles vibrate purrs of love ov...
- Lazy do not want to go to work would rather sit ...
- Scott was Here oops forgot again good sex better...
- Laundry soft smelling fabrics plunge your hands ...
- 5a.m. cold dark wet outside must run but covers ...
- Rain Storm cats and dogs playing jumping and pou...
- the Snail long journey back home struggling acro...
- Breakfast thick peanut butter cinnamon sugar spr...
- Running street lights turning off sidewalks wet ...
- Spring is Here throw nylons away pull out the pre...
Saturday, April 12, 2003
wind howls through garden
wet arms destroy baby buds
I thought this was spring
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