Write two haiku about: maps.
At long last, Max's bed has been constructed and is currently in use. It was not without its final challenges this afternoon, but I had Kat's dad helping for a few minutes and that was enough to get it done.
And now I am looking at the blank wall behind his headboard and really wanting a large map of the world up there. Maybe with animals, appropriately geographically placed and all that.
I feel another internet wormhole coming on...
We should be hot. Why
are we cold? Oh, I see. The
map is upside down.
* * *
Pressed flat against the
tree stump with night closing in;
which path takes him home?