Poems,
are the breadcrumbs
of thoughts,
left as a trail.
Written snippets…
That I may follow,
back,
to know
from whence I came.
Pausing
At each crumb.
To know,
to feel
and remember.
While you,
reading,
may only speculate.
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Digital
Black noise making box?
Silver knob to finely tune
Clarity of voice.
It’s a constant companion on my office desktop… news, interviews, music… my digital radio. So a worthy subject for a Haiku.