ANNIVERSARY POEM
for Jan. 28, 2009, 48 years married
the first meeting
in a room filled with chatter
there is but one sound;
your voice alone reaches my ear
long after we say goodnight
World Haiku Review, Dec. 2004
Haibun
Body Language They speak no English, Grandpa and Grandma. We speak no Italian, my sister and I. Words we understand are limited to a few...
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