With Ian

We hold hands to sleep A howling wind topples trees We are dreaming still       Key words: Janice Lynch Schuster, haiku

We hold hands to sleep
A howling wind topples trees
We are dreaming still

 

 

 

Key words: Janice Lynch Schuster, haiku

Author: Janice

A creative. Lifelong Marylander. After many odd jobs of adolescence and college, have always worked as a writer and published essays, op-eds, articles, and poetry in national news media and small presses. Collection of poetry, "Saturday at the Gym", about boxing, aging, and motherhood; collection of artwork and poetry, "What Are Mothers For?" On the verge of an empty nest for the first time in 30 years, my question is: What am I for?