Today’s posting started off as a rant, but after I read it I realized how boring it was. It was cathartic putting pen to paper, so to speak, so instead I converted my thoughts into a haiku:
Late train whispers lies,
Passengers wait, time stretched thin—
Hope clings to the rails.


Ranting in Haiku! What next? Blaspheming in Gospel music? Graffiti in fresco?
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Thank you, all good ideas!
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