She’ll read others’ words./
Poems, prose, verse written before./
Her’s are not enough.
Tag Archives: Poetry
Storehouse Of Hugs: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I know where hugs are./
I have an eternal store,/
if you need any.
(written in an email to my children, along with this video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=hN8CKwdosjE