Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Haiku Tuesday

Lounging in the sun.
"Someone meeting you?" She points.
Alone at the pool.


Bags sit on lounge chairs.
Owners stay in the water,
but they keep the chairs.


Cashing my last check,
she asks if it's my day off.
I stutter a lie.

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