Life Is . . .
A collection of my writing.
Friday, January 12, 2018
Cat Haiku
I lay on my back
Trusting you for belly rubs
Don't disappoint me.
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
Trust
Trust, easily given when young,
easily used by the old and jaded.
Trust dies hard, along with hope.
Perhaps someday trust will defend itself,
and hope will return.
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