I have another blog of miscellaneous essays and poetry.
I started this one to specifically share the unanticipated poetry
that comes to me during acupuncture.
Haikus come easy
In the contemplative zone
Under the Needles
Muse
Monday, 5 March 2018
Waste
This is not my life
the hours used up by others;
no time left for me.
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