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Friendship

This is a short post  (Quit saying YEAH!!!) because I spent my night surfing and reading blogs, old and new.   But I’ve been pondering this recently. When does friendship start? You click […]
Friendship

Stab At Haiku

Thirty-nine hours Face to face blossoms grinning Spring dreams never fade.   Kudzu on phone poles Recalculating again Summer vacations   Autumn reds and golds Birthdays remembered with joy. Reflected […]
Stab At Haiku