Joy strains to find her
Late at night there is stirring-
November arrives.
Very impressive where’s waldo-ing, particularly as I have not yet met Joy face-to-face. Yes, I have met joy, and we shake hands and then play dodgeball. (Or, we play dodgeball and then shake hands?) But I have not yet met Joy.
“One for sorrow, two for joy.” -The Innocence Mission
(Haiku hacker image by Elijah)
ohhh, two
for joy.
great poet.
i like it. 🙂
i am honored. i spy books keep me occupied for hours, can you tell? haha. thanks, nelly 🙂