bundle of white hair
sleeping and groaning
you were my mother
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bundle of white hair
sleeping and groaning
you were my mother
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..
Cat Nap Revue 
Very touchingly honest, Juice. The visual brought eye-water.
Reblogged this on Commentary, Outrages, Prose and Poetry and commented:
The visual evoked by my pal Bruce Jewett’s haiku brought welcome eye-water memories. Thanks, Juice.