{april haiku: who knows what we shall be}

Dear and Manny

rear view’s clear. ahead,
children, keep in the middle —
this road holds blind curves

Love, love, love this picture – the wee man is five now, and my Dear has been gone now for almost that long – but it’s sweet they got to meet, albeit briefly (and confusedly; she persisted in thinking that was my kid, no matter what was said…). Her story is told, his has chapters at which none of us may even begin to guess…

2 Replies to “{april haiku: who knows what we shall be}”

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.