Tonight on dVerse, Jilly is asking us to go avant garde with our haibun. And, I’m going Bowie-ish, because, well, if he is not a definite source of avant garde, I don’t know who is. It’s all unconventional, and that’s where I’m currently at.
Spatial Oddity, A haibun?
This journey is red. All manifestations of fire red. My brain’s afire with anger. Frustration licks at the center’s core. I am the bleeding heart, refusing to add a political construct because there’s no intelligent life out there, on either drastic, irrational side.
Calling outward for intelligent life. Do you hear me? Do you want me? I’m good to go.
to ground control, Bowie
man, are you out there?