
When life’s spark simmers,
A persistent residue
After the dew fades
Blast from the Past:
I beg for water,
For my bucket is filled with
Fresh morning glories
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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When life’s spark simmers,
A persistent residue
After the dew fades
Blast from the Past:
I beg for water,
For my bucket is filled with
Fresh morning glories