Haiku #11 Lets Fly
Black in Which We Fly
Silhouetted Moonlit Sky
Spirits Soar in Flight
Written by
Asha
2010©
Haiku #11 Lets Fly
Black in Which We Fly
Silhouetted Moonlit Sky
Spirits Soar in Flight
Written by
Asha
2010©
MindNumbing commented on Haiku #11 Lets Fly
08-15-2010
08/15/2010
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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