Tag Archives: in December we pen tiny poems
.. fireflies dancing on fir branches; a fairy gala of stars. .. Me n my Shawna are penning tiny poems all december long. Wanna play?
Once upon a time, they danced. Graced the stars from A to Z, poemed in tercets. An opening act of smile and frown, they dip and weave in all dog star sirius-ness, watch their reflections pen prime haiku in … Continue reading