Has it really been
a month since I told you all
about my day, dear?
Honey, I’m home!
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Harrison Ford
He doesn’t have to
do anything but show up.
Fame does that for you.
Senior Ball
Formally over
twelve years of learning to look
good on this one night.
College graduation
Cap, gown, diploma,
degree. A sense of self the
take-away that counts.
Mother’s Day
Undercooked pancakes,
misspelled cards, weeds for flowers.
Love makes them perfect.
Prom limo
such a sweet ride they
didn’t want to leave so they
did Wendy’s drive-thru
Prom group
She can’t stand her. He’s
her ex, so don’t include them.
Can’t we go alone?
Prom date
Deciding who to
take like negotiating
Mideast peace treaty.
Prom dress
In it she was arm
candy, someone that turned heads
unexpectedly.
Study hall
The play was about
them. His unrequited love
her indifference.
a haiku a day 