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Posted on September 21, 2012 by Mary Beth Frezon

a day without them
feels odd and stiff, unfocused.
Haiku, done daily.

sometimes in the car
i tick off the syllables
and forget the miles.

too tired, i type out
a palm-full of seventeens
and now I can sleep.

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