Reflecting on my relationship with hope
This week's haiku:
Burrito and booze
Swallowed like ambrosia
Four month summer starts
This haiku feels like a wonderful time capsule! It makes me a bit nostlagic
This week's haiku:
Burrito and booze
Swallowed like ambrosia
Four month summer starts
This haiku feels like a wonderful time capsule! It makes me a bit nostlagic