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Dawn's honey

Prompt challenge: Use at least two yellow things in a poem without using the word "yellow." My response takes the path of dawn—whe...

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

The shell exfoliates

I am bare but whole,
the moment you touch my soul,
shell exfoliates.

Linking with Haiku Horizons : Shell

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.