American Sentence XXXV
Spoons clink against cups, passengers ponder tea leaves’ puzzled predictions.
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Spoons clink against cups, passengers ponder tea leaves’ puzzled predictions.
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I can see this one completely 🙂
Beautiful.
Thanks, Coleman. Decided to move cars in the train and see what I could see.
Ginsberg would love how you have kept the trains rolling. Just sayin 🙂
So do I.
🙂
Another haiku
poet participating here:
online atmosphere
Thanks, Hunter. I’ll check yours out!
I’m on the train with you!
Yay!