Something Old

Haiku

By Kera HollowPublished about a month ago • 1 min read

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Open the closet

search through expired boxes

until you find it.

Haiku

About the Creator

Kera Hollow

I'm a freelance ESL tutor and writer living South Korea. I've had a few poems and short stories published in various anthologies including Becoming Real by Pact Press.

I'm a lover of cats, books, Hozier, and bugs.

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Ko-fi

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Aarsh Malikabout a month ago
Simple, but it opens a whole attic of memories.
Dharrsheena Raja Segarranabout a month ago
We'd always be able to find something hehehe. Loved this!

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