Moving alone in the middle of a crowd
and not sure which direction to go,
how can I not help but feel lost and small?
Moving alone in the middle of a crowd
and trusting which direction to go,
how can I not help but feel right at home?
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Memorial Day
Now the world goes on
Even though you are not here
A shadow from heat.
Disposable Haiku May 28, 2012]
Dr, Mike
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