I skipped my normal Friday night haiku yesterday, so I’m going to make up for it with two today:

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The winter sun sets

And still, I have a blank page

Where does the time go?

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Here’s another one:

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I would rather have

A chunk, hunk, brick, slab, or lump

Than a writer’s block

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As you can tell, the words aren’t flowing too easily tonight.

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Have a great weekend.