Sunday, August 25, 2013

3 Summery Haikus

Two azaleas sway, nudge and graze in the wind like lovers at woodstock

Sipping persian tea, toes buried in warm white sand, balmy winds abound.



Cold blue-green waves curl, softly break through the pinkish pastel horizon.
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