#Haiku Happenings #4: Mike Rehling’s #haibun 107!
how the poems come
they just appear. as raindrops on my glasses. you cant ignore them and they must be dealt with. either look through their prisms and discover new worlds. or wipe them away assiduously as you would a mustard stain on your new tie. oh and the lines drawn through imprecise thoughts lead the way.
i blot runny words
from my notebook
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