This week’s Humpday Haiku

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blue and white sailboat on seashore

Strange and drunken boat, oarless and meandering, the past my current.

crowd music musician street performer

Sometimes words are gone, But our hearts still need to pray, that’s why there’s music


.               We just briefly passed/But her blues eyes held me tight/felt like forever.”



Wine red morning sky, panting breezes burst coolly, lush morning arise.”

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