Autumn Walk Haiku
Cool, crisp autumn air--
ate lunch sitting on a log,
fed some sweet horses.
ate lunch sitting on a log,
fed some sweet horses.
My feet are achingas they crunch through the dead leaves.
It's time for a nap.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
My feet are achingas they crunch through the dead leaves.
It's time for a nap.
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