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buried in the past
the discarded plans we held
To begin again
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
Comments (3)
Hark, what hath I read? Ah, a refreshing haiku By Kelli Boo, too!
It do be like that sometimes. Loved your Haiku!
But shouldn't I be beginning from a different place? Why does it always seem the same? Yeah, I liked & related to the poem, Kelli.