Beyond my four walls,
The language of solitude:
Leaves whisper, grass sighs
Assorted verse, analyses, opinions and instructions on how to improve the Multiverse.
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- Haiku #245
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- Haiku #243
- Twitter “Tastes:” A Rant
- Haiku #242
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- Haiku #221
- Haiku #220
- “It’s A Small World But I Wouldn’t Want To Paint It”*
- Haiku #219
- No Ledge
- Haiku #218
- Haiku #217
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- Haiku #205
- Mad Mary
- Clarity
- De-Dimensioning
- The Marriage of The Moment
- 7.1.1
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