haiku - eine annäherung

please, don’t plant white chrysanthemums on my grave autumn deepens  veredit©isabella.kramer .

the scent of freshly cooked rice winter deepens l'odeur du riz fraichement cuit coeur de l'hiver veredit©isabella.kra...

falling leaves my skin becomes thinner every day  veredit©isabella.kramer .

wandering clouds grazing sheep in the cold of an October morning  veredit©isabella.kramer2020 first published by Patricia McGuire on  The Po...

  Harz Mountains cozy and warm, the old wooden bench offers space for two who like to be close to each other in autumn seduced to life — but...

sound of a foghorn becoming sick without the sea veredit©isabella.kramer