Carpe Diem Haiku – Ancient voices
I’m back in Carpe Diem. Today the prompt is ancient voices. ancient voices of rust and verdigris empty barrels’ song August 8, 2013
I’m back in Carpe Diem. Today the prompt is ancient voices. ancient voices of rust and verdigris empty barrels’ song August 8, 2013
Hear a looming wind that plays its song of sorrows strings are razor wires, my neighbour used as fencing. Starving cows are dying from the long cold winter, rich grass […]
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