Posted on April 5, 2011 by Frances DonovanApril 4 Haiku: Rising in Rain clothed in sleep you rise angry rain spits at the pane surprisingly warm Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print More Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
Garden of Words 
Tea in the morning
Window shades hold back the day
A home filled with snores
“A home filled with snores.” I love it!