Friday, April 6, 2012

Day 6: F is for Felt

To My First Friend

Do you remember
how it felt to hold my hand?
Yes. Of course you do.


Author Amok said...

Hi, Lisa. Beautiful senryu. It's clear I am obsessed with knitting because I saw the word "felt" and immediately thought of felted wool.

Poem of the Week - Lisa Vihos said...

Thanks, Laura. I thought about felted wool too, and I could not think of a good way to write about it in a haiku!