#1 On Guard
Walk perimeter.
All secure. Sensed it would be.
Now for alone time.
#2 Unpacking
Some needed down time
Walking through my secure walls
Making sense of it
#3 Off Guard
Alone, insecure.
What time is it? Senses twitch.
Creep downstairs to check…
Picture credit: flickr.com/photos/rockandrollfreak/17097144971
Written for secret keeper’s weekly prompt – SENSE | SECURE | WALK | TIME | ALONE
I sense you were secure walking, alone, through the haiku this time… fine job!
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Or insecure, creeping… but still alone 🙂
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It’s clear what gives him a *sense* of purpose. 😉 Nice flash!
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I’m glad you think it’s clear… Even I’m not so sure! 🙂
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Maybe it’s the wine talking… 😉
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Ah, that wine’s always talking… To me, it usually just says “more wine”!
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At least wine has health benefits!
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I loved the stories you told with these Al. 😉
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Thanks, Judy 🙂
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Interesting trio of haiku Al with a story entwined through them.
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All different. It shows ingenuity in the many flavor of stories you present. You must have so much fun with your imagination. It brings me something different and unusual every time. – jk
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Thanks jk… I enjoy the process too 🙂
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It’s a joy to play with the words and work them around into the forms you take them to. You do it so well. Impressive always.
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