picture poem #113
pictures
breathing virgin air
snow fallen
finely iced corns
shining new
and silently melting around
soft jewels
breathing virgin air
snow fallen
finely iced corns
shining new
and silently melting around
soft jewels
Another title: This is my Wasteland. A compilation of some my picture poems, riming haikus and haikus. The numbers are irrelevant.
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