Day One
Huitain
8 syllables
8 lines
ababbcbc
it is that time of year again
a daily write of poetry
purple lilacs in droop spring rain
shaded by dark pink cherry trees
i watch with scones and cups of tea
i dream a while and think of you
and how we'd be just you and me
it would not work this tea for two
Yeah! You're off and running. Have fun with it.
ReplyDeleteThank Victoria!
ReplyDelete