Haiku – April 21

We resemble flies,

Buzzing on our planet’s corpse,

Except we can love.

By Hyacinth Grey

I'm a new Indie Author, and my book, Wounded Bride, is the first in a hard-boiled detective series. I love to read, and at the moment, I'm really into nonfiction. I like most topics, but am not very interested in politics.

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