Thursday, 18 April 2013


A Poem a Day, April 2013, 30 poems in 30 days
Day 18

Gales keep sleep awake,

bangs and whistles in your head; 

dreams are quiet space

(When it gets tough, there is always a mediochre haiku in there somewhere. Having come this far, don't want to miss a day!)

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