1972
In a incubator
you spent your first six weeks
struggling to breath.
(When I was born in 1972, it was touch and go for the 3 months
I was going to live)
1973
Crying you didn’t stop
when you saw an Elephant
that very first time.
(Growing up I always had a love of going to the Zoo, although the first time nearly put that to bed)
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(Here we go again guys with the start of a journey where I will be writing a haiku about every year of my life. As I am 48 and will be turning 49 during it, there will be some days where I write two and I will also putting footnotes of other NaPoWriMo blogs I am enjoying and other bits as it happens. Enjoy the ride and any comments – let me know)
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