After the Harvest/
I turn and thank the vineyard*./
It seems right to do.
Posts Tagged ‘grapes’
Explore Your Back Yard: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
November 19, 2016Grandma’s Wild Grape Jam Memory: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
October 28, 2013Purple-stained hands from/
wild grapes rekindle mem’ries/
of my Grandma’s jam.