fleeting pleasures
flitting through the glades
haiku shouted to the wind
gleeful transience
haiku shouted to the wind
gleeful transience
Labels: haiku, skiing, transience, winter
posted by levinebar at 10:06 AM
seventeen syllables / is all you can cram into / such a tiny screen
Labels: haiku, skiing, transience, winter
posted by levinebar at 10:06 AM
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