Written for:   Haiku Horizons – “log”

an orange spark
cracking sound, woodsy scent
from new log on the fire

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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2 Responses to orange

  1. I can feel the warms, smell the smoke, and hear the crackling… Perfect for the chilly night we’re having in NYC. 🙂


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