26 Feb 2009 Neil E. Das fabric in a breeze fabric in a breeze contours her newly woken legs pale from winter Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like this:Like Loading… Related
Lovely. I can just picture those pale legs emerging from a wind-blown skirt. Being raised in the North I’ve lived that haiku many times. Loading... Reply
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Lovely. I can just picture those pale legs emerging from a wind-blown skirt. Being raised in the North I’ve lived that haiku many times.
Thank you, morningjoy. The comment means more because you have lived it and can resonate with it.
I munch some nuts
unmindful of my
aching back