First love . We were lovers once those affections did not last but they were not lost. . by Scooj Rate this:Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Published by scooj I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order. View all posts by scooj
All my old “loves” are ancient history – dead and buried. Well, maybe not dead, but definitely buried! LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
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All my old “loves” are ancient history – dead and buried. Well, maybe not dead, but definitely buried!
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Hah. I have no idea where or in what state mine are.
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You should Google them. It is often enlightening.😉🙀
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More difficult to google ladies, due to maiden name/ married name changes.
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Charming and nostalgic. Most of us can relate to your fine poem.
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Thank you. I realised afterwards it is my second haiku with that title.
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