three days balancing,
such
time wasted when five years
past,
ink will have faded
A
different subject from
traditional haiku but this week has been nasty. O Calgon take me
away and let me create again. We
put such burden on ourselves to have a balanced month end but in
reality, will it matter in five years. I doubt that but I continue
to push myself to have those cells neatly fill themselves and smile
when the pluses equate to the negatives.
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