the prick of thorns
leaves a trickle of blood
the same red
from any color rose
from any bruised heart
Red Lights
Tanka
a brisk autumn walk the muddy blend of colors deepens my mood where are the highlights and bright spots of yesterday? Ribbons:Tanka Cafe
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oh, this wind! it sweeps me past my gate then spins me home spring clean-up- in the sweat of hard work a settling peace solid gray sky- fors...
4 comments:
two yellow roses
two friends write of friendship
haiku words resound
Much🥂love
Thank you, Gillena
Adelside
A scratch of thorns: scribbles truth on roaming hands: flowers write a smile. _m
and a smile for you
Thanks, Doug
adelaide
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