Heading home to Iowa.
Once I write this post.
Stocking up on hugs
from the niece and the nephew.
Sticky kisses too.
There's a new puppy.
My nephew's birthday present.
I'll feign excitement.
Being Uncle Jake
rocks rocks rocks rocks rocks rocks rocks.
Oh, it also rocks.
If I find the time,
I might even say hello
to the whole family.
But first and foremost
are the upside-down tickles
and bedtime stories.
Oh, and while I'm home
I should prolly hug my mom.
Happy Mother's Day.
And somehow, maybe
I'll try to explain this post.
Haiku? What the hell?
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