in the small hours
thunder growls between
my husband’s snores
The Walk Home. ‘crystallised moments expressed in haiku form’
Be here now
of writing, haiku, teaching creative writing, papier-mache, travels and life as she is lived
in the small hours
thunder growls between
my husband’s snores
The Walk Home. ‘crystallised moments expressed in haiku form’
winter sunset
even the gas works scaffold
gilded rosy pink
#welovechiswickhouse The Walk Home, Susan Lee Kerr. ‘an appreciation of all aspects of life’
