Still feeling jet lagged
It’s only seven o’clock
Too early for bed
Hawkers pushing food
The smells are hard to resist
Can’t wait to go back
A Couple of Haikus about Singapore
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Still feeling jet lagged
It’s only seven o’clock
Too early for bed
Hawkers pushing food
The smells are hard to resist
Can’t wait to go back
Borden's Blather 
I haven’t flown for a couple of years. Your words bring back one memory of experiencing a short layover at the Detroit airport.
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traveling certainly creates many memories!
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OMG! Did Jim Borden just write poetry? Be still my beating heart. ❤ This is a beautiful example of the Haiku form. Your syllable count is spot on and you have given vibrant life to the mundane with concise words and a relatable subject. There appears there is nothing you can’t do if you want to! Bravo!
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baby steps, Brad, baby steps. I can handle three lines with no rhyming. and writing about the mundane is my specialty (not so sure about giving it vibrant life, though). Thanks as always for your support!
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Well, you can add “poet” to your long list of accomplishments!
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Thanks, Brad!
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How long did the jet lag last?
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a few days to adjust, a big part of it is the 13 hour time difference; it’s completely reversing my normal cycle.
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Enjoy your travel Jim
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thanks, LaShawn! so far, so good!
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