Bag: mostly empty,
a rusty toy-truck in hand.
Old-age home's threshold.
a rusty toy-truck in hand.
Old-age home's threshold.
Linking with Haiku Horizons : Truck
A small monsoon moment—rain-soaked greenery, petrichor rising from warm stone, and a humble plate of fritters turning weather into memory. S...
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