If you had to pick,
what sense would you sacrifice?
Impossible choice.
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If you had to pick,
what sense would you sacrifice?
Impossible choice.
Daily Archives: December 11, 2007
Clean sweep
My spare bedroom holds
many possibilities
under all that junk.
Alone time
I burn candles and
incense. Maintain silence. Find
myself in nothing.
Knitting project
Fat balls of yarn crowd
my home like clawless kittens,
needling me to start.
a haiku a day 