Or So Called Human Life.
For as long as man or so called human life has been able to write and try to survive the self is all that mattered, evolution and development to the…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
For as long as man or so called human life has been able to write and try to survive the self is all that mattered, evolution and development to the…
Black dense cubes shiny windowless glinting in the light of benevolent sun homes of evil and dark wrath meted out from within, locked down within possessions and bad breathing, control…
The Ticking Ghosts everywhere, from the dearly departed, they are alighting in a shade of grey loitering as a flea, upon dust. A fragment there of blindly above floorboards vacant…
Life in the city, plunges you downwards and downwards, a spiral of despair, no space to play forever, oh sigh, neighbour running into neighbour, winding down your time, the night…
On a winding cart track country road with the car window down, Mason Cults elbow illegally rested on the gap between steering wheel and door, the sun was high heat…