We knew the house was haunted.
We’re remodeling, to drive them away.
“Look, the door’s open again,” Susan said.
“It’s either working; or we’re attracting more.”
Day: July 13, 2016
Three Hiaku
The first line is written
It’s almost done, and only:
7:22
Knit one, purl two; see
Poetry’s like knitting, or
Being an oyster
Earthenware binding
Confined in this flower pot
My roots – constricted
