Saturday, February 6, 2021

Already

I do enjoy the quote by Hazrat Khan. It speaks of inspiration to me. I altered it to fit. I'm trying it on now. And so? I end up with another cloak for the chilly ride home.

And, as a surprise, a bonus poem.

Stirring the soup as
steaming aroma rises 
wood spoon clacking pot

...
Haiku 2/6/21
Saturday after noon



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David L. White
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