Christmas Nearly Over Haiku
I am over drawn. Over eaten it’ is diet time. Stressed
Christmas Nearly Over Haiku
Christmas is finished
money has gone, weight gone up
new years diet soon
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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