James Joyce Haunts Me

✨A Poem ✨

James Joyce haunts me

on the back porch.

I pinch myself.

He joins my dreams

and grasps my hand

letting me know

I’m not alone in this world I built

of words.

Could have been someone else,

any other writer,

any other professor of life,

and maybe it was,

but I saw Joyce.

Saschia 💫Jayne💫 Johnson

Published by Jayne

Saschia Jayne Johnson is the author of Writer’s Quest: A Triptych. On her free time, she likes to be with her family outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize it was the search that held what was most important; curiosity." Saschia works daily on improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with.

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