Cold crisp unseasonal air hits us ~ and I stop to think, I better enjoy this!
My morning write ~ Haiku 3/5/3
Canada
Geese squaking birds fly
Once again
Cold crisp unseasonal air hits us ~ and I stop to think, I better enjoy this!
My morning write ~ Haiku 3/5/3
Canada
Geese squaking birds fly
Once again
Observations from the Garden
A selfish poet
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
Places - Nature - Photography