A New Poem Every Morning #2 / Poetry / Writings Frost August 24, 2015 lindastudley4 Comments Not a killing frost because hardy plants survived. Just a culling frost. #41 Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Good to see you back. Good luck for the remaining 300+ days; another tough assignment you’ve set yourself (you must be a masochist!) LikeLike Reply
Another good ‘un from the haiku queen! I’m enjoying reading your latest batch of poems 🙂 LikeLike Reply
Hi Tony! So glad you’re back commenting. I was afraid that everyone had gone away during that year or so while I was editing and creating the book. Yes, back at it again. But this year isn’t a leap year so I only have to do 365 poems Lol! LikeLike Reply
Good to see you back. Good luck for the remaining 300+ days; another tough assignment you’ve set yourself (you must be a masochist!)
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yup! a writing masochist! lol
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Another good ‘un from the haiku queen! I’m enjoying reading your latest batch of poems 🙂
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Hi Tony! So glad you’re back commenting. I was afraid that everyone had gone away during that year or so while I was editing and creating the book. Yes, back at it again. But this year isn’t a leap year so I only have to do 365 poems Lol!
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