April 1, 2020 by Peter Galen Massey
at a certain age / every goodbye starts to be / practice for the last
Posted in Haiku | Tagged haiku, modern haiku, Poems | 2 Comments
This is true for any age. Mortality implies finality.
I didn’t notice when I was younger. Something of a relief to say I wasn’t always possessed by a morbid imagination.
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This is true for any age. Mortality implies finality.
I didn’t notice when I was younger. Something of a relief to say I wasn’t always possessed by a morbid imagination.