His narcotic scent:
orange groves on a Turkish sea.
Married now! Defriend? Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Haiku Monday: Rock Edifice
Words to build dreams on;
as solid as winter's ice
before truth melts it.
Monday, November 5, 2012
Haiku Monday: New Yorker Cover
Winter's jealous heart.
Lissome limbs of spring blossom;
a late frost sparkles.
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