red, yellow, orange
are all the colours I see
the memories gone
by citamotua
Your Daily Haiku
by Jason
red, yellow, orange
are all the colours I see
the memories gone
by citamotua
by Jason
smokey yellow light,
under the street lamp of night.
fog nuzzles like breath
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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