a wrung sponge
there's a poet let loose in the library...
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Winter Solstice haiku
Turning toward the light;
the red tailed hawk leaves the oak
in a flurry of wings.
1 comment:
Lone Star Ma
said...
I like it.
12/22/2007 11:31 PM
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I like it.
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