whipping across my face . . . red kisses left upon my cheeks . . . crisp morning flavor . . . 💨 from roof top chimneys . . . fragrant boilers fill the air . . . steamy heat escapes . . . 💨 hands snug in pockets . . . hooded heads hide… Read More Un-forgiven
cold fills the early morning air . . . his blistery arms cuddle . . . shivers wake every inch of me . . . I melt deep into a cotton quilt . . . cozy and warm in this moment of winter . . . an ache in my shoulder reminds me I’m alive… Read More Winter Passion
I shiver from awareness . . . weighed down . . . by the cloak of layers . . . a heavy burden . . . ▲ my steps are labored . . . my perception veiled . . . my hat removed . . . to see clearly . . . to hear more… Read More Exposure
his face dark beyond years a dirty matted beard nervous eyes wide and roaming the corner of his lips foaming reflections of him when he was younger her tears mirror his cries of hunger living on the dangerous streets on cold, hard, wet cement is where he lays his weary head penance for life he… Read More Tough Love
31. When it’s cold outside I drink piping hot mint tea Then run to go pee. 32. So is it the tea Or the sprint to the bathroom That warms my body?
As we hibernate with a cold front freezing us. Guest of spring gather. Another of Dolly’s at All About Lemon challenges. The above photo was from a previous Art Game now it’s time to use it as a photo prompt for a Haiku. Won’t you join? Just click For the Love of Haiku.
Day 1 Monday Sandy came with destruction and pandemonium first blowing rain. Than shook the house with heavy wind. The trees were swaying furiously. I watched an electrical line that was connected to the house swing. I had a feeling that our lights were going to go out. After dinner we were nice and cozy… Read More My Hurricane Sandy Diary
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