The Smuggs Chronicle, Part Ten
Haibun Tenth Day: August 27, 2013 We’re in a booth at 158 Main. Mira’s first cup of coffee is so full that she can’t add milk. Our breakfast arrives. My first bite of pancake...
Short stories & poems for everyone from everyone
Haibun Tenth Day: August 27, 2013 We’re in a booth at 158 Main. Mira’s first cup of coffee is so full that she can’t add milk. Our breakfast arrives. My first bite of pancake...
Poem A dream is mesmerizing to the soul, meandering entirely through the essential entity. It breathes eternally and endlessly, continuously fulfilling its intoxicating effect. A dream supports the soul upon effort’s epiphanies and...