The TV was on
when a walk called out my name
so I went to bed.
Showing posts with label walk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walk. Show all posts
Thursday, February 9, 2012
2012.02.09 — The TV was on (A River of Stones#2-09)
Thursday, February 24, 2011
2011.02.24 — Oil drips and low fluids (NaSmaStoMo#2-24)
Oil drips and low fluids;
squeaky brakes and worn rotors.
A walk in the park.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
2011.01.19 — The back alley walk (NaSmaStoMo#19)
The back alley walk
with dogs, garbage cans, and me
walking through puddles.
Labels:
alley,
dogs,
garbage cans,
Haiku,
mud puddles,
walk
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