Haiku a Day
Saturday, January 11, 2025
Friend
Few that I call friend
Over time fewer still hear
Battles fought each year
Even when they were long lost
Still grateful to see you near
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Labyrinth
walls made of our stuff stacked in cattywampus rows selfmade l abyrinth
Intake
my breathing routine creative on the intake exhale productive
Sapphire Banter
My last found lover Can seduce like no other Her special allure Turns my awkward blue chatter To slutty sapphire banter
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