#Haiku of Life 1972 and 1973 (as part of #NaPoWriMo)
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)
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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