my old hands
most of the scars
half forgotten
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It’s the half-remembered ones that worry me.
Me, too.
Andy, this haiku really speaks to me. I bear scars from nearly every adult year of my life, but every year the details of how they were acquired fade with the scars themselves. Very nicely done!
Thanks!
I’ve got a birthday coming up, so I’m not sure if I want to be positive about this or not. Ha! This is excellent.
Thanks for commenting, and welcome to my blog. You should get the daily haiku in your email. Best – AD