crane On February 11, 2019 By theisswriterIn Daily Exercise, Experience, Haiku, Poem, Poetry Village’s cold rain Warmness and dryness obscured Crane through the branches Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...
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