Loose lips sink ships
In the coffee house, talk is a great wind. Trees blow down and we have letters from the forest. A thousand oaks walk to Brampton in the news: they make a good tale, thieves that rob us of time.
Erasure haiku derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Tuesday 25 February 1661/62.
Dave Bonta
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