Saturday, 15 March 2014 by Carol Cizauskas Not Haiku Here is what I know. Your hate fits into a thimble. Our love fills the ocean. We send you off into the waves In your tiny little rusted thimble. Share this:FacebookTwitterEmailLike this:Like Loading...
Friday, 26 April 2013 by Carol Cizauskas Moonshine Restless night’s worry. Full moon’s got my back: I am bathed in Love. Share this:FacebookTwitterEmailLike this:Like Loading...