Your Littlest Head
A Haiku
By Isabelle Anand-McEwenPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Your littlest head
Propped between behemoth peaks
fathoms the distance
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Isabelle Anand-McEwen
An Undergraduate student interested in stories about nature, history, and magic. Currently writing from Nova Scotia, Canada.
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