I've been accused of keeping another blog where I lived a different life. Sometimes that's true, except both are fed to my Multiply site.
I did some Haiku practice, or whatever this is. It’s been years since freshman English class.
1. Oh my no means yes;
The lightning should have warned you.
Believe what you must.
2. You step on damp grass,
Walking away forever.
I watch you leave me.
3. Breath of your release,
The night wind blows you away.
I have words unsaid.
4. Another you next time.
He will listen; he will stay:
Then I must be there.
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