This tree hangs around.
[daily log: walking, 3km]
Day: February 5, 2021
Caveat: Poem #1650 “The sky”
ㅁ The sky was not dark. It could have been, but dawn came. So it turned pale gray.
– a pseudo-haiku.
This tree hangs around.
[daily log: walking, 3km]
ㅁ The sky was not dark. It could have been, but dawn came. So it turned pale gray.
– a pseudo-haiku.