Twoku: Melting, receding / reveals snowy battlefield / left in winter’s wake. – the Haikook
As my father rolls over and over in his grave, mortified, and gravely concerned, posthumously (sorry for the death-puns, but he would have appreciated them) about curse words becoming part…
Twoku: Language book / keeps adding pages / unending. This post is a blend of a recent comment from my daughter and an ongoing pet peeve of my late father.…