“Welcome to the desert of the real.” –Morpheaus, from the movie, The Matrix An ever-drying aridity. Step after step across a desert stretching to the horizon. Only the memory of water. Such an exhaustion that the expression “dead on my feet” is a declaration of enthusiasm. Here, in […]
Hello, there! I know, I know. It’s been a while. I could explain how pervasive my current writer’s block has been. I could recount the general malaise through which I’ve lived. I could recount the Star Wars gravity well down which I’ve fallen. All of this is true. […]
11/7/22: insanity Ownership Change…an “I’m Going Slightly Mad”earworm begins #haiku #senryu #micropoetry #poetry
11/1/22: glance a glance of the last glint of sunlight echoes of prayers on All Saints Day #tanka#micropoetry#poetry
11/1/22: saintliness All Saint’s Day all the prayers offered to the Communion #haiku#micropoetry#poetry#AllSaintsDay
Husband, Father, Writer, Teacher. American Haijin. Because Haikai matters!
Frank J. Tassone 