full moon —
the grandchildren
I’ve never met
full moon —
I remember
that promise
full moon —
for a fraction of a second
I’m flying
Labels: haiku
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
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1 Comments:
Awww- I havent checked your blog in awhile- I am not sure why. This haiku is lovely. Righteous likes to look at my wedding album often and always asks who everybody is. She knows your picture as her grandpa and says "I want to go see him in America". Probably in the next few months we will start planning out our time when we are in the States. Right now we will have to travel between New York, Massachusettes, Virginia, Wisconsin, and Washington State. There is a chance only Jason will be traveling to Washington so I would hope to stay with my family- in either State- while he goes there. Anyhoo I love you very much!
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