Entry 1117 — 3 Haiku
I’m pretty much out of it again, and have to pick up a new lawn mower then use it. So just the following haiku today:
rainy afternoon;
private eye (fictional)
exiting a cabthe Atlantic
before ships were anywhere on it
except its edges9 faint winter poems
unseveraling
into long ago
They are from the scribbled notes I posted two days ago, the final versions of my still-not-done new long division poem’s quotient, dividend and sub-dividend product, respectively.
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Bob,
love the first one: very film noir-ish