Lost words...
After several months of diligently writing on pieces of scrap paper, I have finally learned my lesson of organization. Β All of it, lost, hopefully someday to be found. Β After all, my poems are not poems if they are not read.
As a figurative band-aid for my wounded writerβs mind, I am starting a newΒ βHaiku A Dayβ blog, everydayimhaikuing.tumblr.com















