A blog in honor of Ernest Hemingway's continual search for the perfect sentence. Now in a new and improved haiku format!
Tuesday, June 30, 2020
He sent her secret messages (but they never left his head).
Monday, June 29, 2020
I'd become feral and was finally happy.
Sunday, June 28, 2020
Normalcy had been trampled underfoot for both good and evil.
Saturday, June 27, 2020
We wondered how someone who burned with an intensity like a thousand suns could possibly die.
Friday, June 26, 2020
He loved calling everyone "sheeple" as he followed his leader over a cliff into the turgid waters of a pandemic he claimed was invented by the media to scare people.
Thursday, June 25, 2020
For some, it could never be "business as usual" again.
Wednesday, June 24, 2020
A maze of forgotten lies and half-truths left Florence lost to love.
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