Leaves of two kinds
broken bits of firestitched together every morningby kindhearted leaves a blazing ball of firecut into bits every morning by merciless …
Category Archives: poetry
Foto Friday 182: The lone tree
in the valley there were trees many crowding together each, sister to the other on the mountain there was but …
Foto Friday 178: Unvarnished
upon my fluttering wings if you wanna talk about things don’t varnish truths and tell I am a sleuth, they …
Dancing
on cliff edges dancing comes easy said the wise cockscomb nodding its many silver-spiked heads when the chill wind blows (or …
Meaningless
the script you gave I memorized but when I was done, I found I no longer had a role your play …
