he’s chanted for years
somehow does not see buddha
in his own mirror
he’s chanted for years
somehow does not see buddha
in his own mirror
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
New content every Sunday.
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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to be worth sharing
Domenic Garisto / LIFE IS NOT A REHERSAL,SO LIVE IT..if you can't be the poet, be the poem..havau22.com
One Poet's Writing Practice
My thousand lines..
A Poet's Place | Wolff Poetry Literary Magazine is Publishing Poetry Submitted by Published & Emerging Writers,
Interesting–are you talking about a person or a cat?
Person.
Yes–otherwise it would be a humorous haiku.
Did I tell you how much i liked this one? It is a little part of the Bruce from the old days being humble.
Yes, I remember, my humble period lasted about 10 mins. π