a few words spewing from my soul…
08 May 2021 2 Comments
by Whimsy Mimsy in poetry, tanka Tags: rain, smells, spring, tanka
I rock on the porchwatching the dark clouds smudgingmiles away from meit’s beginning to rain therethe cold wind carries the scent
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sustainabilitea May 07, 2021 @ 20:49:01
I’d love to be rocking on a porch and smelling that rain smell.
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Whimsy Mimsy May 08, 2021 @ 01:55:39
I wish I could mail you some! It’s raining off and on last week and the next.
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May 07, 2021 @ 20:49:01
I’d love to be rocking on a porch and smelling that rain smell.
May 08, 2021 @ 01:55:39
I wish I could mail you some! It’s raining off and on last week and the next.