Are you writing your haiku to go to mars?
Mars, distant and red
close enough to spark stories
travel fantastic.
Hung in shared heaven
above the earthly glowing
red mars beckoning
Are you writing your haiku to go to mars?
Mars, distant and red
close enough to spark stories
travel fantastic.
Hung in shared heaven
above the earthly glowing
red mars beckoning
It took me fifteen years to discover that I had no talent for writing, but I couldn’t give it up because by then I was too famous.