Haiku
Tuesday
Tuesday Was our Day The Afternoon Was Splendor First Sip Warms Our Souls
By John Scipioabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Tree Stump
sad stump of a tree once a carrotwood stood there I still remember. I go neighborhood walk daily and greet the trees. I feel sad if any of them fell down or was chopped down. I think, as they give us air, shade and a lot of other necessities, we need to honor them.
By Seema Patela day ago in Poets
