Can you see how…
Indira Reddy

when a haiku light

reminds me of a novel

as yet unpublished

*When I saw the photo and read the poem I was reminded of a manuscript I just edited…this was a match, a visual match to the manuscript’s content! It was like this poem and photo was written from and snapped from my own head while reading the manuscript. How does that happen?

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