There may be a theme that emerges from the last half dozen posts. They amount to thin offerings, considering the passing of months. But it's only time, after all.
In explanation, I offer love. Yes, I had a shortish love affair with a lovely woman, one in which the exchange of poems, principally haiku, became the coin for denominating absent affection.
More I will not say. Everything is too recent. Perhaps another time.
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