At age 14 as a freshman a most critical event occurred. I was introduced to stream of consciousness as a way of writing...and what I had been doing all my writing life was supremely impacted. A day does not go by that I do not write...some thing of prose, poetry, correspondance and commentary. I am what? druid? woman? mother? lover? a drop in the ocean? all of the above. All rights reserved. Copyright 2005 Deborah Drake.
Saturday, August 09, 2008
haiku dialogue
finally, you come opening wide, crying out new pearls, haiku-dew
dear anonymous:
and who are you that you write so beautifully hide not, poet, friend
