haiku 2.25.17 rainstorms exhale clouds that roll over mountains like smoke from wet lips.Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
the gumboot gumshoe 