robin! I saw you,
I blinked and you were gone…
robin? or a red dot?
Month: December 2017
December 18th
”CONTROL YOUR ANGER!”
he shouted at me
at the top of his lungs
December 17
when he slapped his daughter
he wondered what hurt more –
her cheek or his heart
December 15th
No, not in summer
nor in spring do evergreen trees
smell so sweet as in the winter frost
December 13th
how pretty was the snow
in which grey horses roamed –
now it melted, they are gone
December 8th
I gasp, I shiver
every year when first snow falls,
every time I’m so bewildered…
December 6th
hedgehog on the road,
how I want to place you
under my Christmas tree!
