Sunday, July 7, 2024

“Renascence” would not fit

“Renascence” would not fit
On a napkin or slip
And a lonely haiku
Would feel more like a blip

Forty-eight syllables 
Written on store receipts
A thought or a journey
Us here as day repeats
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