March 20, 2009 by timpadraic
My book in the grass
The wind
Flipping its pages
Posted in poetry | Tagged american haiku, books, garden, grass, haiku, monet, wind | 3 Comments
My mind’s already been wandering off to warmer places, full of knee-high grass and summer breezes. Reading during summer holiday, c’est la vie.
Hey Tim,
Is that picture in Giverny?
Cheers, Maggie
Very nice.
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My mind’s already been wandering off to warmer places, full of knee-high grass and summer breezes. Reading during summer holiday, c’est la vie.
Hey Tim,
Is that picture in Giverny?
Cheers,
Maggie
Very nice.