posting poetic prose
12 Mar 2019 3 Comments
by lynn__ in haiku Tags: birdhouse, garden, icicles, spruce, winter
winter’s white garden
icicles cling to blue spruce
empty red birdhouse
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yassy Mar 13, 2019 @ 04:14:27
It’s a beautiful verse, Lynn.
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lynn__ Mar 13, 2019 @ 09:10:54
Thanks for stopping by, Yassy 🙂
yassy Mar 13, 2019 @ 10:07:36
You are welcome, Lynn.
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Mar 13, 2019 @ 04:14:27
It’s a beautiful verse, Lynn.
Mar 13, 2019 @ 09:10:54
Thanks for stopping by, Yassy 🙂
Mar 13, 2019 @ 10:07:36
You are welcome, Lynn.