Whole in the Head

def., noun: a place where words come out

By Rasma Haidri ¶ Posted in DIKT, POEMS ¶ Tagged blomster, dikt, hagen, norsk dikt, rev, spor ¶ Leave a comment

vedlukten

skarer

sommerduften

reven

legger spor i

blomstermorgen

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