"late autumn twilight
burial wreath on the door
rises in the wind"
Sondra Ball, Night Haiku
TIME: 3:53 PM
PLACE: Front door
SUBJECT: Wreath
On Monday evening, a man HH & I were honored to call our friend, lost his battle with pancreatic cancer. “Cookie” was a former Sargent for the County Sheriff’s Department and an all-around good guy. Our lives were richer for knowing him. He will be sorely missed. Rest in peace “Cous” and always keep those quarters in your ears.
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