Haiku Journal Day 47

Awoken from hard sleeps
Peaceful morning with no news
Puppy snuggled me

Remove frontal lobe
Point me to lobectomy
Emotionlessness

Where’s the joyful state?
I’m not one in a million
Duh, death has escaped

Instantly at peace
Instantly aware, mindful
No longer numbing

But sacrificing
It’s still necessary, love
Pound of flesh to give

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