February 21, 2016 10:00 am
Exchanging glances,
glassy eyes smile in the dark;
a friendly “hello”.
by Scooj
Posted by scooj
Categories: 1. Haiku
Tags: 1. Haiku, Bristol, Couple, Love, Marriage, Morning, poem, Poetry, UK
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Nice!
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By steviestreets on February 21, 2016 at 9:18 pm
Thank you.
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By scooj on February 21, 2016 at 10:43 pm
If you’re talking cats, I’ve been getting up to feed mine at 4:30 a.m. They’ve decided that is feeding time, and the consequences for not adhering to their decision is worse than getting up and doing it. At least I can go back to sleep. 😉
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By skat on February 23, 2016 at 2:23 pm
In this instance, wife not cat. The latter is locked in the kitchen with access to the garden at night. She would wake us in the night, and we have only recently moved on from our children breaking our nights!
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By scooj on February 23, 2016 at 3:11 pm
We don’t have a kitchen door, and all other doors are fair game for scratching, whining, slamming, screeching and howling. Fun. It’s the wee hours when I ask myself why we have them in the first place, but by morning light, all is clear (and forgiven).
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By skat on February 23, 2016 at 3:17 pm
Laughing.
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By scooj on February 23, 2016 at 3:52 pm