A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Traces

December shadows
The footprints of fallen leaves
On the wet pavement.

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3 Comments»

  Chuck wrote @

Heavy Snow Falling
Treacherous Ride To Hotel
Safe Until Morning

(That’s my day today)

  Abigail Parker wrote @

Waiting for the bus
An unexpected detour
I’m already late.

(That was mine!)

Congratulations, by the way, that was the 200th comment on this blog!

  Chuck wrote @

I must win a prize?


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