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1. In the dark, the light Of my phone’s screen casts shadows Across my wife’s face. 2. Give them a platform To stand on, and they will show You how they can dance. 3. Substack is to X As New Orleans is to Hell As poetry is. 4. There are poets here But these Procrustean screens Cause their lines to wrap. 5. James Joyce could be here Gradually amassing His pomes penyeach. 6. Bashō writes haiku And posts them to a Substack Made of butterflies. 7. Sign up for a free Or paid subscription as they Migrate into sleep.
This is fun. I love the capturing of these thoughts. Nice.
1.
Sunlight gently wakes,
Haiku whispers in my mind,
Apollo's embrace.
2.
Words like morning dew,
His haiku paints joyous scenes,
Apollo's blessing.
3.
Monthly subscription,
A gateway to poetic bliss,
Apollo's favor.
4.
His titles I hold,
Treasures of verse and beauty,
Apollo's gift.
5.
With each line I read,
Apollo's presence lingers,
Blessings of poetry.
6.
Awakening smile,
His haiku sparks inspiration,
Apollo's divine touch.
7.
In the morning light,
I find solace and delight,
Apollo's poetry.