july haiku
by Bronte Woolf (I’m 8)
summertime is fun
to other people it is
to me it is not
She’s my daughter. I’ve gotta reblog her, but come to think of it I would anyway. This is a cool poem.
by Bronte Woolf (I’m 8)
summertime is fun
to other people it is
to me it is not
She’s my daughter. I’ve gotta reblog her, but come to think of it I would anyway. This is a cool poem.
She’s my daughter. I’ve gotta reblog her, but come to think of it I would anyway. This is a cool poem.