Write two haiku about: saints.
It's remarkable how much slower things have become in town so quickly. Even the washrooms at the main beach hardly need much attention.
This is a good thing, by the way. Kinda feels like my reward for getting through the summer months.
My niece Natalie turned six years old today. Had a little farm family get together at her place for dinner, which I managed to be not super late for thanks to an easy office cleaning to end my work day. Feels a bit strange to think that she's six already.
The again, Max isn't all that far away from turning five...
Pick a saint to pray
to? That's easy, Daddy! It's
Jolly Old Saint Nick!
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His smile disguises
his guile but it's clear to me
that he is no saint