“Somnambulance For Sale” Do I pay for dreams from the easy bin or rough? This sleep-shopping tough! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... December 7, 2015December 7, 2015 by richwrapper Categories: Dreaming, Haiku, J Richards, Poem, Poetry, SleepTags: dreams, Easy, rough, sleep-shopping
“My Therapist Lives In My Mirrror” Dodging dreams since noon but I got eight hours last sleep. When!? What day? Try ten! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... September 24, 2015 by richwrapper Categories: Haiku, J Richards, PoetryTags: dreams, sleep, Therapist