The Daily Haiku

A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.

March 21, 2006

Dry rustling leaves,
Stirred up by a gentle breeze,
Blowing through the trees.

1 Comments:

Blogger Los said...

If you ever sneeze
Cover your face, if you please.
Don't sneeze on me, sleeze.

1:11 PM, March 21, 2006  

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