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
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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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thanks! me too, I really did name my son Max, and he is (or was) a wild thing…
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