Miss Soft Crab

WHOAAAAA! WHOAAAA! A haiku competition! Does this competition have a limit of how many entries we can do?!!? Because we have a backlog o...

You know how on some blogs, or in magazines back in the times when they were a thing, there is a post or a page called something like Things...

Nice to see you again, acrostic Monday! Petal of violet Interior of fig No other colour's blush  Knows my heart more.

If I was a bumblebee I I would shove my face In every last rose I saw. I would love the spring.  II I would take sh...

The plants in springtime are so goddamn pretty that yesterday, when I had to drive to Moe for work, the abundance of blossoms on the tr...

On the weekend K and I were lying in the park rejoicing in the sunshine and how great spring can be but although spring can be so great a...

Springtime Pretending I could  Love other seasons ends with The first breath of you Magnolia You're the herald ...

Dead jonquils on my bedside table Such pretty babies When alive. Now, Reminder Of my laziness. Dead daphne on my kitche...