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Haiku is my closet

“Haiku is where I / return, my dark safety when the / Wild Crone sees her face.” Leslie Holt dreamt she was a Contemporary Poet. Continue reading

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I grow up

“Poets are like ad- / dicts. Not one ever says I / want to be one when” Leslie Holt dreamt she was a Contemporary Poet Continue reading

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Haiku for Two

The season of lemonade tables, of farmers’ markets and yard sales has arrived. What a gift that for many of us these places and bazaars are luxuries and not necessities; proof of abundance and not the scrabble of the basics … Continue reading

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