Mary HutchisonFeb 9, 20211 min readHaiku PoemsA fox in the laneSniffing out the scent of foodHer pups behind her A cold winter’s daySnowdrops beginning to showtheir beauty to all
A fox in the laneSniffing out the scent of foodHer pups behind her A cold winter’s daySnowdrops beginning to showtheir beauty to all
I'm just ducking ootI looked at him fondly, only to hear him say, och I’m ducking oot, I’ve had enough of you. With tear filled eyes, I gazed again, and...
Looking through the peepholeEvil appears, even when things are good. Its shape can be human, physical or virtual. It knocks on the door with unclean spirits. Use the...
Train of thoughtThe train to Bridgeton kept it simple. No scurrying about for parking, time to take in the sun at the cross, watching the locals passing...
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