Blue Haiku

Greed or Gluttony?

By Brenda SmithPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

View from Golden, BC

Icy blue glaciers

After Epochs carving rocks

Melting due to greed

fact or fiction

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Brenda Smith

A typical Gen X - 1 father, 3 stepfathers, multiple moves-Oregon, Washington, Alberta, BC. Never thought I’d try to write anything - better with creating physical things - but life is short and I’m throwing my words out there…

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