
Part of Slice of Life by Two Writing Teacher
A Haiku from my desk, by the window dreary light, red trees burnt red, yellow leaves still cling I bet it feels crisp

Part of Slice of Life by Two Writing Teacher
A Haiku from my desk, by the window dreary light, red trees burnt red, yellow leaves still cling I bet it feels crisp
the musings of a high school science teacher
Tales of a Doc student's readings
erratic thoughts too loud for lines
Small slices of my life, in one place!
Celebrating the Randomness of Life
Lovely. This makes me smile. Yesterday I wrote to the prompt, “Outside my window…” I like thinking about same thing you were thinking about.
Shine on,
Ruth