Two haiku about: revenge.
Reading one of my favorite author's latest novels and felt inspired. The Whisperers by John Connolly, in case you were wondering.
Spent a portion of the clear, cool morning chopping firewood. Now I'm sitting in front of our fireplace while some of that wood burns. Mmm, full circle.
A dish best served cold?
Sounds like a game best saved for
a more patient man.
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Anger blurs reason.
A direction is chosenbefore vision clears.