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Now, having come about three months late to the project, what's still required are some haikus to be etched onto frosted glass to hang at the windows of the installation space (Tate Modern phrase there). I have never written a haiku, and would never have had the inclination to write one had I not gone to the meeting. But I did, so I have, and there is the Value of Writing Groups to me. They make you step outside a little.
No idea if they're any good, but first a kind of general one.
The elemental
copper and tin here conjured
by her fire to breath.
Then one in response to this bronze, Dreamer
A dreaming womanwho reveals herself only
if we can still dream.
Neither of which I find particularly satisfactory, but early days. However, this linocut, Hare

led to this, which I like.
A hare turns his head
from the death at his hind feet
but still leaves shall fall.
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