Blue hearts love

Haiku

By TraceyPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

sweet forget-me-not

nudges my hearts memory

of once loving cat

nature poetry

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Tracey

I’m a writer who loves history, art, food, my cats, and plants all over the house. I love stories but most of all I love understanding history through the lives of my ancestors.

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Blue hearts love

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