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Friday, March 20, 2015

Haiku on Save/ Choose/ Snow/ Better/ Down


They danced together
His whisper soft in her ear
Save me the last dance

Fund is running low
Charity not on today
Need save the fund fund

Since early childhood
He saved in a piggy bank
Coins now out of date


Some people choose pain
Atoning for perceived sins
It can make things worse

Life is predestined
You choose not to believe that
But is it your choice?

Each pathway in life
Choose not to actively choose
We still travel on


Rhythmic crunch of boots
Changing of the palace guard
Silence falls with snow


Towards better golf
Endless hits on practice green
Handicap improved

Our time is over
Guess I better hit the road
Until next Sunday

Is it ritual?
The cream swirl, or coffee hit?
I feel better now


Your hands feather light
Soothing my down mood away
Healing all my wounds

Soft warm body fuzz
Down in the small of your back
Tickles my fancy

Down into the depths
Escalators to platforms
Underground subways

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