A couple of haiku I wrote in June.
Category: non-fiction
A Toast (2021)
Fresh post just in time before the year’s end. For the UK, anyway.
October’s Memory, July’s End
“By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return.”
In 100 Days – Everything is Political
A short piece discussing the faux position of apoliticality. 411 words, roughly 2 minute read.
A Toast (2019)
It’s a bit difficult for me to think about 2019 in large, let alone the entire decade. But I’ll try … More