Gone 20 Thursday Jun 2019 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., fiction, Haiku, poem, Short Stories, Thoughts ≈ Leave a comment Tagsfiction, haiku, life, taxi On a little fiction, fill in the blanks. He thought he knew her Sunlight through an open door Retreating taxi Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...