an old man sits in a quiet room
and thinks of opportunities missed ~
a tulip dances in a warm breeze
This entry was posted on April 15, 2011 by leelee. It was filed under Haiku and was tagged with blah-blah-blah.
Love the photo
April 15, 2011 at 2:55 pm
Thanks! These tulips come up in my yard every Spring and every Spring I am shocked by both their vibrancy and short life-span.
April 15, 2011 at 2:58 pm
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