Autumn
A chill fills the air
while leaves rustle and break free
from their branched home.
while leaves rustle and break free
from their branched home.
posted by Beth at 10:50 AM
Random Ephemera Non-Sequitur Haiku...
posted by Beth at 10:50 AM
1 Comments:
Fifty-eight degrees
in this house! Go find me a
warm possum outside.
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