Monday, July 29, 2013

Strew



Sand strewn on the roof.
Errant wind or giant hand?
We remain tiny.
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4 comments:

The Crow said...

Good haiku, Z.

05:28
Phil Plasma said...

(o)

11:22
Dale said...

Oh, I like this!

11:23
Rouchswalwe said...

Niiiiice!

18:30

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