It is the first day of my friend’s retirement. It is the perfect day for a retirement.
I got sad and wrote a haiku.
I got sad and wrote a haiku.
September is gone.
While she is carving pumpkins
This desk is empty.
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Jason,
ReplyDeleteI have just discovered what a haiku is ...5-7-5 . It is a beautiful but sad poem. Your friend will miss you also. You are a talented , sensitive , and creative man . I am a proud father.
Proud father I am
Wonderful son that is you
God is good to us
Love, Dad