The Sky

A Short Haiku by: Bodey Miller

By Bodey MillerPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Up Above It Lays

Watching Over Our Wild Days

Wishing That It Stays

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Bodey Miller

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Jess2 years ago
Loved this piece, looking forward to more.

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