I’m flat on my back
our nest of tall grass– thou makes
stars to shake and blur
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I’m flat on my back
our nest of tall grass– thou makes
stars to shake and blur
Enjoying Life In New Ways
Poetry, Photography, haiku,
the literary asylum
Wherever I lay my pen, that's my home
my humanity in written form
Guitarist / Songwriter
Poetry, Fiction & Photography
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Tales from the mouth of a wolf
a collection of words about my average, bog-standard life accompanied by some sub-par illustrations that depict selected moments in said life
Tales of humour, whimsy and courgettes
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Cat Nap Revue 
Oooh, that’s a pretty one, Bruce. Love it.
Thanks, I get a bit shy about this kind of expression
I had a feeling that was true, that perhaps you tend to hide behind humor.
Humor is my Fortress of Solitude
I can understand that. It’s a nice buffer for me too, though I don’t write it as well, frequently as you do.
My haiku writing jag started about two months ago and I cannot explain it. I fully expect to wake up tomorrow morning never wanting to write another one again.
Oh that would be a terrible shame, Bruce–don’t quit, please.
As long as you don’t… Once you find your voice, it’s hard to shut up… I liked your monsoon one btw…
Well, Sir–that sounds like a pact we can renew from time to time. Thank you, re the monsoon. Did you serve during Vietnam?