I’ve died and gone to hell enough times
I’m ready to die and go to heaven
help me but I seem to have lost my way
Good sir, may I come in and rest a spell?
-rjm
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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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I hope you’ve been enjoying the content so far; please feel free to leave a comment or track me down on a social platform (links to the right or the bottom, depending on your device) to say hi! I do share other poems on Instagram and sometimes on Twitter (and now BlueSky); I plan to launch a new Instagram page soon and will try to remember to post an update here once it’s live.
Speaking of changes, did you notice the sexy new url? Oh heck yeah.
To spice things up here and give myself a new challenge, I’m going to write and post a haiku every day in July! Thirty-one scrumptious little delights for your soul. Play along if you’d like; drop your links in the comments each day and I’ll be happy to share them in the following day’s post (with your permission, of course)!
Happy end of June!
my persistent sunflower, blooming for the third year unassisted
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