All posts tagged: easternpoeticform

Haiku 23.03.2014

Published by Carol J Forrester

Eyes drift towards bed, is it time for sleeping yet? No. There is work yet.

Published by Carol J Forrester

We have fallen out of love, patience, anything worth holding onto.

Published by Carol J Forrester

I was Ice Empress, a cold, stony heartless bitch. When did that all melt?

Published by Carol J Forrester

I must be clutter finding my way into rooms to watch you shun spring.