me in the piazza

I'm a writer, publishing both as SJ Rozan and, with Carlos Dews, as Sam Cabot. (I'm Sam, he's Cabot.) Here you can find links to my almost-daily blog posts, including the Saturday haiku I've been doing for years. BUT the blog itself has moved to my website. If you go on over there you can subscribe and you'll never miss a post. (Miss a post! A scary thought!) Also, I'll be teaching a writing workshop in Italy this summer -- come join us!
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Third Saturday, from University of Pennsylvania campus, one day late

Widely-spaced tree trunks,
Straight, proper, explode above
Into wild weaving.

Sharp new sun picks out
Each brick: red, ocher, orange,
Each white mortar line.

Cafe door opens.
Morning's filled with coffee's scent,
Murmur of voices.

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