Conspiracy theories bubblewrap the vaccine’s debut during the third lockdown. Chatter of alien DNA and big bro trackers make my mind up: I want the jab. Stardust courses through my veins and I never know which universe I’m in. Besides, Pan is a hungry god and I don’t want to be lunch.
a black moon
in Medusa clouds . . .
longing for darkness
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#Haiku Happenings #6: The Other Bunny Presents a #haibun by Marilyn Ashbaugh!
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