… and all I got was 17 lousy syllables.
Footpaths stained purple
Jacarandas are still green
Mulberries underfoot
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Currently reading & watching- Flower Ash (Huang Fan, translated by Josh Stenberg 2024)
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- Northern exposure (Joshua Brand & John Falsey 1990–1995)
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- The Letters of Seamus Heaney (Edited by Christopher Reid 2023)
- Single-Handed, season 1 (Rob Pursey & Barry Simner 2007)
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Me fail? I fly! 