Look at this little slip of a thing who joined me on my stroll around the neighborhood today (until she turned around and trotted home). It was just after I’d been introduced to the sweetest old Chesapeake Bay retriever with rheumy eyes, and right before I met a woman pressing seaglass into wet concrete to... Read more » The post Haiku 27 — April 27, 2025 appeared first on Liz Garton Scanlon.
