Revised:At 4 a.m Friday morning, I woke up from a dead sleep and wrote a haiku called "Calm a La Harris." I revised and texted it to my son Noah about 2:20 pm and he wrote back "Holy shit, he's out!!"
Great haiku for this moment of history. Yes, Lets hope bullets do not fly.
Great haiku for this moment of history. Yes, Lets hope bullets do not fly.