Skite, Where Were You Today? Where Are You Tonight?
A haiku--on missing my missing friend, Skite
I'm worried, with fright.
Where are you, my sweet friend, Skite?
I call, day and night.
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Written by Michael LP
aka MLP, aka Mr. Poet, aka PoetWithCancer, aka PWc
(I'm just me)
Written on Wednesday, October 27, 2010 2:37 PM
63 degrees F. 13% humidity. Forecast: overcast
Copyright (C) 2010 by Michael L.P. All rights reserved
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