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Ahh, Sunday Haiku
My favorite thing to write
Thoughts, five seven five

This weekend was nice
Sorry, no post yesterday
Doing my own thing

Pigpen, MastaG
Friday night at the inlaws
I bought the gun case

But we discussed that
No reason to bring it up
Sits in the kitchen

Pigpen stayed last night
G and I saw a movie
Had a real good time

He needs time away
From the 4 yr old brother
And rarely gets it

This morning, coffee
Maybe Cracker Barrel cakes
And then get Pigpen

I cleaned up the house
It was a disaster, man
Now, acceptable

A confession now
I totally missed 17th
Until the nineteeth

No one cares but I
That I missed the five month mark
I’m OK with it

Scabs came off, be damned
If theres not fresh skin under
C’est la vie, I guess

It seems like so long
I get sad if I dwell, now
But not all that sad

She’s still my soul mate
But I’ve accepted she’s gone
And my life moved on

In fact, been thinking
That I wouldn’t mind a date
But I’m too obtuse

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