[‘shelfie’ at the local bookstore].
Small town, simpler times
Deserted streets catch the glow
Christmas days gone by.
From High Country Haiku: Winter
“Brian was a prolific dog who wrote novels; directed porn movies; spoke Spanish, French, and Tagalog; and was a member of MENSA. He was an Iraq War veteran and one-time police dog, served with the Peace Corps, and was a colorful character who enjoyed women, wine (or rather, a perfectly-concocted dry martini), and the occasional recreational refreshment (okay, he was a recovering coke addict).”
He will be missed.
One road leads to Lions,
The other land of Love
What do we have to lose?
It’s like Schrödinger's cat
They’re both right until we choose.
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