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You are gone / but your wild things are / still with us.

In fond memory of the magical words and cadence of Maurice Sendak, who died today. Of course, I have a son named Max…

– The Haikook

This entry was published on 2012/05/08 at 9:43 pm and is filed under Children, Feelings, Haiku, Nonsense+Wordplay, Spiritual, Words+Writing. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

2 thoughts on “You are gone / but your wild things are / still with us.

  1. I like your topical haiku. I will never forget the first time I read Where the Wild Things Are to my children.

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