The Wild Iris
A prickly garden.
On Love and Barley: Haiku of Basho
Come, see real
flowers
of this painful world.
Mad with poetry,
I stride like Chikusai
into the wind.
How We Became Human
A revelation. Beautiful, tactile, and bloody.
Absolution
The Tyrant Vs. Mord! Who you got?
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