Does it count as 'writing' a poem if it is your original work but instead of sitting down and writing it, you had a dream where it was recited to you by you while you were tripping out from the visions an old lady fortune teller was giving you through the body of another person?
Lightning strikes twice
between the curves of a willow
A branch splits and reveals
a sliver of its core
Wrapped in 'God's Will'
It smokes softly.
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“Lots of ways to help people. Sometimes heal patients; sometimes execute dangerous people. Either way helps.”
