
your palace of pain shuttered doors and darkened rooms is not where I live

hidden sun lights clouds morning fog obscures the trees autumn chill nips flesh
your palace of pain shuttered doors and darkened rooms is not where I live
hidden sun lights clouds morning fog obscures the trees autumn chill nips flesh
What a cool door! And, I like your poems.
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Thank you. I appreciate your feedback.
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Beautiful lines! And the perfect photo to go with the haiku.
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Thank you. There are some benefits to running around in the dark.
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After your comments under my limerick, I had to come check out your haiku “voice.” Wonderful stuff, here!
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Thank you. It’s something different for me. But sometimes different is good.
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Denny, are you doing Robert Lee Brewer’s April Poem-a-Day Challenge? Should I maybe know you from there?
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No. But I will give it a look. I find many of the writing challenges interesting, but I lack the discipline to write consistently.
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