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Haiku: Wearing her shirt
Jan 9, 2022
Her large sleep T-shirt
fit me, when I forgot mine,
and it smells like her.
Such powerful threads
of love, loan, and scent, in one
soft cotton embrace.
Written by Brian S. Hook
Dad, classicist, mountain dweller, erstwhile triathlete, wannabe woodworker, follower of Socrates and Jesus (two famous non-writers), writing to avoid raveling