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Divorce:
When Siamese twins who were joined for life
By loving each other, then not, get the knife.

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photo by Billy Frank Alexander at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/2dRW0jn/Broken+Heart

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© Dennis Allen Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2019.

 

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I’ve Got The Knife

What’s missing?
The bread baking smell
And butter.

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Now, That’s Better!

From the black
And color’s absence,
Springs color.

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And, Not Tethered

See how far
One truly can go.
Not kite – him!

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Knife – photo by Sanja Gjenero at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/mtb3UNw/braided+bread

Better – photo by Johnny Berg at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/mjzV17a/Colors

Tethered – photo by purplepic at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/n9fG9wI/Flying+a+kite

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* The haiku I write are lines of 3-5-3 syllables instead of 5-7-5.

See Haiku article here for explanation, if needed: https://thebardonthehill.wordpress.com/2011/08/08/haiku/

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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2013.

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I must go down to the seas again, the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a gray mist on the sea’s face, and a gray dawn breaking.

I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way, where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.

                 

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