I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order.
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Lol! Poor Scooj. Where did you go on your claustrophobic train ride?
This is true. Because of my style, I think many readers might think everything I write is a true story or account. Quite a lot of my Haiku are not observations but imaginings portrayed as truths…is that bad?
Natural adventures 
Lol! Poor Scooj. Where did you go on your claustrophobic train ride?
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From Bristol to Warrington in the NW. Going back later on this afternoon.
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Hope you had fun! Did the trip inspire any haiku? 🙂
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Only the one I wrote. Short on inspiration this morning, but something will happen…it usually does.
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As poets, if nothing happens, we make things up. 😉
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This is true. Because of my style, I think many readers might think everything I write is a true story or account. Quite a lot of my Haiku are not observations but imaginings portrayed as truths…is that bad?
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Nothing is ever bad in make believe, darling. 😘
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