December 9th 2015 | footsteps

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wife’s
····footsteps—remembering everything I forgot
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33: December 9th 2015 | bottlecap

Was supposed to be doing something else, then became immersed. Stoked the woodstove. Read some from my Peanuts comic books, then studied haiku, Basho’s and modern haiku, and then heard my wife’s footsteps at the back door after a long night out.