We are constantly reminded to wear a mask, social distance, wash your hands, don’t touch the mask, don’t touch your face. Your face offers multiple entry points for the virus. So every time you touch your eyes, nose and mouth with grubby hands, you risk infection.“If you have touched a table or a doorknob or […]
I agree with your take on the prompt. Hope can be quite misleading at times.
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Is this the same as being hopeless lost? 😉
Hope Laid Waste
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Excellent haiku and so true.
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This is an unusual take, I like it
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I liked this haiku Judy.. You have said something very apt.. Only if one comes to know about the right of wrong of the direction earlier in the journey.. Thanks…This is a good haiku.. Yes..
RS
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Yes, Judy… It is a good haiku.. I liked it… It touched somewhere.. sometimes it takes a lot of time to know that direction was wrong.. we all sleep in the night hoping for the gift of another day..
RS:)
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Hope keeps us moving all right. Where would we be without it? I like your painting. For which class did you do that one for?
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Mama Carol,
It’s a journal page – mixed media/collage, paint etc. All my journal pages were done as demos for visual journal workshops I facilitated.
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