Vague tomorrow is
malleable until tempered
by the here and now.
Possibilities
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Daily Archives: January 6, 2016
Laid off friend
Drops by at four, raids
the fridge, toasts unhappy hour
to his firing squad.
On a cold winter’s night
Kitchen windows fogged,
oven-baked chicken is the
scent of homecoming.
a haiku a day 