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NaPoWriMo: 12

Spring morning in suburbia Outside, it is morning, cool, and quiet. Rows of houses crawl past the growing fog on my car windows. Each home is different enough for me to notice their similarities; the lawns are thick, dull green, and waking from long winter hibernation. Parked cars in driveways are being opened and started … Continue reading

NaPoWriMo 2017: #1 [a Haibun]

Saturday, 6:15 AM It is supposed to be a day for alarm clocks to die. There are no smartphone rooster reminders, no gentle, electronic bedside nudges to get up, out, and going at the advent of another day. There is only this: the internal urge of lifeā€”to awaken. A primal instinct that has been left … Continue reading