Wow. I am not a haiku nor sentry poet. I do write Poetry, freeform mostly.
I feel this in my blood and bones. I am menopausal, it is fall, life is ebbing, mother nature prepares to sleep. Solstice is coming, time for deep introspection, self care, hibernation…
Wow. I am not a haiku nor sentry poet. I do write Poetry, freeform mostly.
I feel this in my blood and bones. I am menopausal, it is fall, life is ebbing, mother nature prepares to sleep. Solstice is coming, time for deep introspection, self care, hibernation…
Love this
Senryu… damn autocorrect