Haiku MemoriesSipping on birch beer Middle of the night, Summer Just as hot outside Grandeza, warm night Open window on crudo It has not felt the same yet It has not snowed I remember Winter Break Painfully trudging through it
A Winter HaikuIcy whispers dance, Bare trees under moon’s cold glance, Winter’s quiet trance. This is for the woman I love who is patient, kind and called T… 💫🤍✨
