The Journey the Flower
haiku, poetry, prose, painting & sketching by Peter DeVeber...
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
there was august...
Frost on the meadowlark this morning
The bay quiet like ice
A spurt of sun on a cottage across there
A golden tree on the street
There was August
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