haibun
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Dear me.
When you began to write, you turned your inner inside out. You wanted to let go,…
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A Paper Plane
Sometimes I have to grab my own head and look myself in the eye. Basically, art…
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For the record
he knows better cutting the mango with a blunt knife The gynaecologist places her hands on…
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A Dent In The Window Glass
A DENT IN THE WINDOW GLASS “I do the work I am capable of.” The woman…
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Easy-going
She walks past me, up the stairs, then turns to call me by my name, and…
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Birthday | Geburtstag
It rings. She walks slowly to the phone. talking without talking a mynah He comes back…
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Cheers.
No poem, ode will change the world, No brush stroke keep the guns at bay. No…
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This is no ode…
A coalesku (if you don’t know what that is, read here). This time I used tanka,…
pi & anne 