E .. I definitely see a little brown creeping into the middle of your eyes. Seems the chances of you having blue eyes with our genes is growing narrower with time. Anyways, the students in my class are writing poetry so I thought I'd give the topic a whirl with a little Haiku.
like crystals shine through,
smiles with laughs and bright rays too
water now earth rests
actually never mind ... I'll stick to poems about the sunshine, happiness and ice cream.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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