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Saturday, September 24, 2011
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About Me
- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
13 comments:
romantic...this brings back the flutter of new love to my heart...I have been married an eternity :) Some of the newness gone, but not the passion.
Aw that's beautiful. I've never heard a truer definition.
That is perfect! And I agree with Fireblossom, never heard a truer definition! Have a great evening!
Sylvia
Very nice! So simple yet so very profound...
Nice Haiku chock full of truth. Really nicely done. Thanks
perfect and beautiful!
a smart way to look at things.
Yes, very romantic.
A sentiment I can get on board with, fo' shizzle.
this is hopelessly romantic....sigh...nice one mama zen..
All of these haiku are just lovely-- so clever and funny and thoughtful.
All of these haiku are just lovely-- so clever and funny and thoughtful.
The message is highlighted by the simplicity and rhythm of the Haiku form. Beautiful.
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