Posted on June 10, 2017May 19, 2018 by zorazebic — Leave a commentBarren Barren, yet my nakedness caressed by the leaves of other trees. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading… Post navigationPrevious post: The tale of grandfather carrotNext post: A Growing Tribute Leave a ReplyCancel reply
