Days Like These
The rain just hanging
Heals the amphibious skin
Thinking of you, Jake.
Heals the amphibious skin
Thinking of you, Jake.
That's right. Haikus. They're short & keep me from rambling...All those that I birth, for better or worse, will always have a home here.
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Falling from the sky
tiny knives stabbing my skin
wish I were in bed.
thanks, jake.
Sweet poems.
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