A TRIO OF SENIOR HAIKUS

by
Liz Kollar

Brown hair turning gray,
There’s not much of you anymore.
I’ll need a wig soon.

Grand Canyon crevass
Lining my brow and my cheeks,
Weathered by laughter.

Glasses on my nose,
To see the world around me.
What a miracle!

©Liz Kollar2003

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