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 Slow is Smooth, Smooth is Fast By Jiri Krecek23 hours ago Bowtie or Chalice? By Jiri Krecek4 days ago To Bull or Not to Bull By Jiri Krecek2 weeks ago 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
The Dark Room 
Leave a Reply