I'm Walt.And I'm Marie Elena. This is the collaboration of two kindred spirits; partners in rhyme; "the best friends we've never met."
All "Across the Lake. Eerily."
Saturday, March 20, 2010
HAIKU
Precious feet and hands.
That is what Uncle Keith said
The day you were born.
It wafts between Buffalo and Toledo. Blame the moon. You're as old as your poetry lets you be, and have a husband to keep you as young as you need to be. Another parallel we share. My wife is nine years my junior.
Feeling might old, over here. Where does the time go?
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