BOOK B b Tanka #28 I will always serve, It’s my nature and my Vocation, I serve. No one knows the past I serve; My past, my future; I serve. T t Haiku #63 My past scares River, River scares me. She knows me And all my secrets. H h Haiku #64 I am Shepherd Book, I now serve the one true God; He is forgiveness. H h Haiku #65 I beat a lawman. Now he’s dead, kilt threatening A confused young girl. H h Tanka # 29 Rosemary is my Spice; A man can eat protein Cubes till Judgment Day, If he has some Rosemary To enhance his enjoyment. T t Haiku #66 Mal’s an instrument He just doesn’t know it yet; His good works are signs. H h Tanka #30 Believe in something; You inspire too much belief. Believe in yourself If nothing else, you have to Believe, it will lead the way. T t Haiku #67 She’s a rare beauty Who’s tempting with out trying; I must forget her. H h Haiku #68 The strain is welcome; The effort allows me to Forget for a spell. H h Haiku #69 The gun felt good in My hands; Releasing death to The one who killed us.