Army of Wooden Beasts By Jiri KrecekDecember 4, 2019 Wooden toys listen.Incense perfume lingers on.Yet, no one talking.#haiku Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Poetry, StreetTags: B&W, chicago, christkindlmarket, haiku, Poetry, toys, winter, wooden Published by Jiri Krecek View all posts by Jiri Krecek Related Articles Yay! By Jiri KrecekApril 22, 2022 Wordless Wednesday By Jiri KrecekApril 13, 2022 Inconspicuous Perspective By Jiri KrecekApril 11, 2022 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
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