without pen or ink
poet scripts in paper air
narrating a tale
running from which is his own
moving black callused fingers
without pen or ink
poet scripts in paper air
narrating a tale
running from which is his own
moving black callused fingers
HA's Place 
I do alot of my haiku/tanka writing while I drive:) I try to write at lights, but doesn’t work:)
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