Life comes in three parts, the beginning (The Fear), the middle (The Realisation) and the end (The End) Three Haiku.

Cold and measured
Tucked up under fabric
Air pinching at cold feet

Wood pigeons coo atop
Fractured fence panels
Watching danger fly free.

Four quarts of milk with
Paintball guns, old hotel rooms
And a killer eye.

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