7 Haiku (with RobWalkerPoet)
Mana Junkie
Max sat on a bench reading a paper while waiting for the subway to arrive.
It was a day when he had nothing much to attend to and he felt he could use the subway ride to clear his head from the events of the the past few days.
It seemed he had been in a void for several months and it was time to wake up and smell the coffee once again…
It was a day when he had nothing much to attend to and he felt he could use the subway ride to clear his head from the events of the the past few days.
It seemed he had been in a void for several months and it was time to wake up and smell the coffee once again…