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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Forty-fifth Saturday, from a bus rolling through Connecticut, two days late
Pale yellow brick church
Faces cleared lot, glowing in
Temporary sun.
Passengers sleep, bathed
In gold light through bus window,
Hats over faces.
Green, brown, red, orange,
Trees all fade to the same gray
In shadowed valley.
Faces cleared lot, glowing in
Temporary sun.
Passengers sleep, bathed
In gold light through bus window,
Hats over faces.
Green, brown, red, orange,
Trees all fade to the same gray
In shadowed valley.
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