When hearing the siren of an emergency vehicle...
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Me and The Monks — First Meeting
We cross paths, the Tibetan monks and myself, it seems, every few years in this life...
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Haiku: Hemingway in the Hallway
Dear me...
O Did You Want the Poet?
The galaxy is at her doorstep She has a lot of work to do
Upon Being Passed Over for a Municipal Laureateship
Without entangling expectations she continue will To something more than a provincial destiny fulfill
If it All Changed Tomorrow
Would I find myself then
