haiku, haiku-year, poetryJune 30 – a Sunday I had him, he, me.We had our sweetest moon —You’re our Venice, fleshed. © rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard