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The crescent shaped moon
Hanging in the nighttime sky
Shining as we sleep
Since I’m a night owl, I wonder if the moon ever gets frustrated with me. Like, “Go to sleep like everybody else so I can chill!” Haha.
It probably does. I used to be one until I got old.
Ah, you’re only as old as you feel! I feel about seventy most days. Sixty-five on a bright summer day, though. Ha.
So true. I always feel older than I am.
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4 responses to “Haiku – 1/21/2020”
Since I’m a night owl, I wonder if the moon ever gets frustrated with me. Like, “Go to sleep like everybody else so I can chill!” Haha.
It probably does. I used to be one until I got old.
Ah, you’re only as old as you feel! I feel about seventy most days. Sixty-five on a bright summer day, though. Ha.
So true. I always feel older than I am.