With my dead husband
I sit sipping coffee;
He in his box and me in mine.
Listening to life at the next table
I breathe.
Haiku version
With my dead husband
I sit sipping hot coffee
And listen and breathe.
With my dead husband
I sit sipping coffee;
He in his box and me in mine.
Listening to life at the next table
I breathe.
With my dead husband
I sit sipping hot coffee
And listen and breathe.
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