Traffic JamA Poem by RENicholsA haiku that is not about the natural world.Small car, belching smog. Trapped in jam. I head home, glad to leave cubicle. © 2012 RENicholsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRENicholsPortland, INAboutI am out of work like a lot of people right now. I'm writing an experimental form of fiction called a blovel or webfiction. I also write poems, flash fictions and twitterfic. more..Writing
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