aging--those tree barksdoing it so wellmuch lovegillena
Gorgeous haiku, Gillena - thanks for stopping by.Warren
Copying error. That should readgrowing olderthe peopleI call oldAnd isn't Gillena's a beauty?
Cell by cell, I hear them strike the floor; I grab the broom to sweep them out; but forget to open the door.Growing old, beats the dickens out of... not having those days to count. _m
aging-how fast the timehow slow the bodyAdelaide
Yes,Warren,but you are an artist of nature,and nature doesn't ask fairness questions.It, and animals, just accepts.How to make mind just another aspect of nature?
Hi Bill - Yep, Gillena's got the gift, but so do you! Your haiku are always alive and beautiful. Thanks!Funny, Magyar! and yes, I'd rather have cells fading away than not having the life I have right now. Thanks, friend!JP - So good to see you, my friend - You always hit it on the target - so prophetic, always.Thanks all - Warren
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