Weighing sleep against
productivity, I write
into a new day.
All nighter
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Weighing sleep against
productivity, I write
into a new day.
I quit my job to
work on my haiku blog. Chance
of millions, slim / none.
Wisdom’s spark. Fortune
cookie poetry message
ignites hope change growth.
Held back by your tight
seventeen syllable leash,
I write elsewhere now.
Breathless, punched in the
gut seeing language evolve,
my own words falter.
Dull lives filtered take
on romance, mystery, masked by
Low-fi Sutro Rise.
Now’s the time to look
back at what was forgotten
and recall with love.
Sally Fields said it
best. Be they awards or page views,
validation’s sweet.
WordPress stats: twenty-
two-thousand views in ’12. This
despite no new posts.
Neglected, ignored.
Like faithful dogs, blogs wait for
their masters’ return.