Memories

The Haiku of Now

By Tony HerlinPublished 13 days ago • 1 min read

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Listen to a song

A face appears on the notes

The day is dawning

Haiku

About the Creator

Tony Herlin

A dreamer who neither speaks nor writes English, a difficult but highly instructive exercise. (Please accept my apologies for any inconvenience caused).

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The Haiku of Now

About the Creator

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