Sleeping in.






Curled tight by dawn chill
My dog dreams
perhaps





I’m really enjoying writing Haiku type poetry at the moment. The bare-bones simplicity is like taking snapshots with an old black and white film camera.

You can read more about Haiku here.

“What makes you a poet is a gift for language, an ability to see into the heart of things, and an ability to deal with important unconscious material. When all these things come together, you’re a poet.”

Erica Jong
Ian Miller

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