4 thoughts on ““Empty Eyes”

    • I wish I knew just what “empty eyes” meant or even portended (if not pretended). This’un I suspect will be many-times revisited and like much of the previous attempts at haikury, a shorthand for memory’s in-box and to-do listings. As to “No Shooting Stars Either” I am now on the floor looking past the ceiling and wondering how deep you paint the heavens under, around, above, beyond me. I will chew that, I suspect, for a good long – and good – time.

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      • Not so sure about that: whaddyatryintodo? Ruin a hard-won reputation? Geeze! Now I gotta go out and kick a small kid or two puppies or three kittens! Thanksalot, Yassy! (And, yes, I still am hard-at-work on accepeting compliments – especially since the guy-in-the-mirror knows better. Bye, for a bit, dear lady: I go to plant seedlings and seeds and my butt in front of the one-eye terror and worship greatgogFootball…I almost think I will succumb eventually to The Cable Craze so I can watch real Rugby and not that pablum 7-a-side stuff en vogue on current teevee over-the-air. Be well and may your happy increase exponentially.

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