Haiku 4 On May 21, 2017May 21, 2017 By Anna EastlandIn Poetry, Writing Ocean’s salty tongue licks and laps the motorboat– rise, fall, rise, fall, rock. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintLike this:Like Loading...
Fun idea, mini poems, little glimpses of your days😄😁 LikeLiked by 1 person May 21, 2017 at 7:17 pm Reply
Fun idea, mini poems, little glimpses of your days😄😁
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Thanks! ☺️
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