18 march 2013 March 18, 2013 by CM, posted in creative writing, Haiku, Poems. Poetry soft rain with sharp wind stinging cheeks like red grape seeds a taste of march days Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Yes, I saw your icicles – lovely pics. We don’t get a lot of snow here, close to the Clyde. A little this year, slightly more last year. Reply
I like this one a lot – spring is indeed a tactile season…
And so varied, one of the things I like about it. So much weather!
Rain for you, snow for me today.
Yes, I saw your icicles – lovely pics. We don’t get a lot of snow here, close to the Clyde. A little this year, slightly more last year.