Lost Way to the Sky
haiku, haikoan/queries, and tiny poems by Grant Hackett
1/30/17
there was no one near to help
he believed
the dark under the oak was an orphan
was a broken seed
there could be no rising from
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment