My first Tanka1/31/2018 Thinking of the past When we were young and in love Nothing could break us Inseparable my love Time had no meaning for us - Marcus Joseph 
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Sunday Haiku1/28/2018 When I plant a seed I expect it to flourish Growing to succeed. - Marcus Joseph Sunday Haiku  Sunday Haiku1/21/2018 Patiently waiting |
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