I don a pink shirt
With white, Hawaiian orchids ---
The price to fit in.
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Chronicling Each Day Through Haiku
©2007-08 Reece Carson
What is "Life in 17 Syllables"?
Taken one at a time, it’s a bit of what I bought with my 24 hours. Taken as a whole, it’s a tapestry of feelings, observations, and experiences woven from the cloth of my life. Join me in the journey.
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- Building Materials :: September 14, 2007
- Life Doesn't Play Fair :: September 13, 2007
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- An Editor's Chores :: September 10, 2007
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- Celestial Fireworks :: September 8, 2007
- The Joy of Silence :: September 7, 2007
- Small Price to Pay :: September 6, 2007
- Personal Branding :: September 5, 2007
- Childhood Returns :: September 4, 2007
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- reece.carson
- Seattle, Washington, United States
- As a writer, I try to capture life's moments and release them as stories.
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3 comments:
I saw that shirt on you,
wondered what made you wear it.
it worked for you though.
I talked with Wendi.
She says you always dress sharp,
wishes I would too.
If I were better,
I'd combine the sentiments
of these 3 haiku.
Into one.
Thanks for your words, Rod.
Tina picks my "sharp" dress clothes ---
Guess you need a girl. :)
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