Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku. Tags: friendship, moon, night, poetryJuly 18th, 2010
by Alison
“Crescent moon,” he says.
“No. A fingernail clipping.”
Kelly’s words change me.
Ah, shucks.
Comment by Kelly — July 19, 2010 @ 4:53 am
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Ah, shucks.
Comment by Kelly — July 19, 2010 @ 4:53 am