I'm a writer, publishing both as SJ Rozan and, with Carlos Dews, as Sam Cabot. (I'm Sam, he's Cabot.) Here you can find links to my almost-daily blog posts, including the Saturday haiku I've been doing for years. BUT the blog itself has moved to my website. If you go on over there you can subscribe and you'll never miss a post. (Miss a post! A scary thought!) Also, I'll be teaching a writing workshop in Italy this summer -- come join us!
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Seventh Saturday, one day late, from a northeast corridor train
Quiet, unhurried,
Train slips through station, bursts out
Into bright gray day.
Ice floats on dark pond.
Between snow-blanketed banks
Swan cuts wide slow V.
Startling on dull wall
Graffiti makes bright rainbows
As train races past.
Train slips through station, bursts out
Into bright gray day.
Ice floats on dark pond.
Between snow-blanketed banks
Swan cuts wide slow V.
Startling on dull wall
Graffiti makes bright rainbows
As train races past.
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