lifetime’s dashed hopes

dashed (haiku)

counting his fortunes
he amassed a lifetime’s dashed
hopes and dreams deferred

What I’m Reading:

“Dusk—and the shimmer on the sea
has quickened and gone still.”

— N. Scott Momaday / “Hotel 1829”

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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