Pine needles after rain: a small poem May 11, 2020 Pine needles after rain Pine needles after rain stitching a horizon to a surface— let’s get ourselves afloat. If you like this, please share it!Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Previous: Small poem: the family flower Next: Internet epiphanies for older people in lockdown