Haiku about past
Cause nothing new going on
It's Flashback Friday!
The Italian coast
Most go for the sun and sea
I wrecked a car there.
Me between the tracks
Trains on both side flying by
He thought I was dead.
The bulls ran through town
I climbed over a big wall
We met in the ring.
Too warm for good snow
But the Swiss hills were open
So I skied in shorts.
Currently listening to: Barenaked Ladies -
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