he informs me . . .

he informs me
I’ve been working for years
on this garden–
as if there were limits to love
buried deep beneath the ground

A Hundred Gourds 3:1, December 2013

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About Margaret Dornaus

I’m a writer and a teacher, as well as a haiku-doodler. I live in a beautiful woodland setting, surrounded by native oak forests, that inspires me to record haiku snapshots of luna moths and our resident roadrunner, and even an occasional black bear as it hightails it across the top of my road, my mongrel dog barking at its heels as I watch with wonder. My work as a travel writer has appeared in publications from The Dallas Morning News to the Robb Report. You can find examples of my travel writing–as well as excerpts from a travel memoir I’m working on–at my other WordPress site, Travelin’ On. What more than that do you need to know? Only that I started this blog with an eye toward collaboration. Got a haiku? Send it my way. . . . I’m all about new visions & voices. Best, Margaret
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4 Responses to he informs me . . .

  1. …there are no “limits to love” with your prose…

  2. The Manoj Arora says:

    Interesting one. Keep it up.

    in two notes
    the cuckoo sings her life
    my deadline passes

    I’m a beginner. Do Check out more of my works over at my blog: http://m.themanojarorablog.wordpress.com/

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