[Untitled Haiku]

swollen clouds gather
as wind chimes sound the alarm
the white dog cowers


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Stretching in the sun, lost
in a moment stolen,
I float
feeling the warmth
and the gentle grass
beginning to grow right through me.


A Promise Kept

  Post-it® Poem from April 30th on a 3x3 note. And that's it for this year! :) Thanks for following along...