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Sunday, June 03, 2012

Sunday . . .

Sunday . . .
how quickly
the long day passes

Left as a comment at Gillena's blog


Blogger Gillena Cox said...

thank you for stopping by my blog

much love...

3:21 PM  
Blogger Magyar said...

Day off... the shortest day of the week.
__Sunday... family day, and today was Grandson Christian's Graduation! _m

6:05 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ce jour fut long et triste pour moi !

10:54 PM  
Blogger Bill said...

Always a pleasure, Gillena. thanks for the visit.

Congratulations to your grandson, M.

But as I get older , Marcel, the long days grow shorter.

10:37 AM  
Blogger Bouwe Brouwer said...

Great haiku Bill.

11:45 AM  
Blogger Crafty Green Poet said...

excellent, that really sums up the quirks of how time passes...

7:50 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thanks a lot Bill...I have noted the finer points and shall take care.. indeed..whenever I will write a haiku, the way it should be for you I will comment..

11:48 AM  
Blogger Danièle Duteil said...

Yes ! Excellent !

5:08 AM  
Blogger Monika said...

Yes, Bill - growing older means that there is less time left. Therefore (I suppose) we appreciate more every single moment and it is perhaps this being in the moment which makes time pass ... quicker ? I don't know...

6:21 AM  
Blogger Bill said...

Bouwe, Juliet, Rashed, Daniele, Monika, thanks for your comments.

12:23 PM  

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