When I said that I love writing early in the morning, I didn’t mean 3 a.m.
But that’s what I ended up doing today when I woke, thrashed around and couldn’t get back to sleep. I wrote a haiku – one that I’ve been wanting to get down on paper for ages. In some ways it feels like a bit of a cheat – producing such a short poem – although I spent just as long working on it as I did on yesterday’s longer piece of free verse.
So, I’m two down. Twenty-eight to go…