chirping little bird.
sitting outside my window.
are you courting me.
chirping
white blankets
the melting snow, or,
chirping birds on white blankets.
which do i love most?
Your Daily Haiku
by Jason
chirping little bird.
sitting outside my window.
are you courting me.
by Jason
the melting snow, or,
chirping birds on white blankets.
which do i love most?
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best day and night to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
E.E. Cummings
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