Write two haiku about: invisibility.
At work tonight there was a group meeting upstairs until 8:45, drop-in soccer in the gym until 8:45, and the last two guys didn't leave the weight room until shortly before I got there to kick them out at 8:50. So I didn't get out of there as early as last night, but I'm so used to the routine now that it wasn't especially late either.
Dropped Max and Natalie off at daycare this morning. Those two goofballs were playing I Spy all the way there. Not that either of them seem to adhere to the rules too closely. For example:
Natalie: I spy with my little eye something that is... blue lake. No, I mean blue.
Max: Is it... that lake? (pointing at the lake to our right as we went over the bridge)
Max: Is it that lake? (pointing out the other side of the car)
Max: Which lake is it?
Natalie: It's uh... mountains!
Max: Mountains are mountains, not lakes!
I think I laughed the rest of the way to daycare.
Where would you go? What
would you do? If all that you
did remained unseen?
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Would you haunt a house?
Lend a hidden hand? Or would
you just disappear?