#Haiku Happenings #8: Mike Rehling’s #haibun 117!
saved by rock and roll
album oriented rock they called it. i drove an ice cream truck in a detroit suburb. i was high on more than life. i had become a horticultural devotee. i wore the sweet smell of success. as the vietnam war was winding down. nothing but the glitter of ice crystals on red white and blue bombpops. another friend slips from view.
the goodyear blimp
the slow tug of loss
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