In The Autum
I only believe in the wind, about in the cold night air, how it passes and flutes and whistles through a million gaps and slithers of light, like pages in…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
I only believe in the wind, about in the cold night air, how it passes and flutes and whistles through a million gaps and slithers of light, like pages in…
The cults and capers they’re always in the papers, the cults are coming you cannot stop them, signs and signal traffic lights before destruction. The master of ceremonies is definitely…
Ben Hours to Ben Hur, it is about the modern madness of cars and the volume of them upon the roads. The nation of Ben Hours on a highway near…
Last Train To Astral Land
Divine Intervention but not as we know it as aliens intervene in the affairs of man and evacuate humanity to save it from itself. Is it a vision of utopia…