Story Sunday: Haiku #1

summer heat:

the breeze whips the wet clothes

fresh linen smell

One comment

  1. Well written! ❤
    Though the description itself was short, I could feel the summer heat you spoke of and see the clothes and the wind right before me…
    Looking forward to reading more from you!


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