Poem

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Poem

My friend James framed this for me. Thank you so much, James L Lanham Jr.  It is from the following haiku I wrote some years ago:

 

We spill happiness,

watch it like a waterfall,

and clog new worries.

Mime in Old Town

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Mime in Old Town

I have never seen anyone balance that long, and he kept switching positions gracefully without falling.

San Diego, California , 2013

My Nephewbaby (Winter 2012)

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My Nephewbaby (Winter 2012)

Today he wanted to wear my ring. His mother used a red marker to draw a line on his ring finger, and he was satisfied.