An Ode To Little Professor
The little professors of the English households they travel, they know it all, they believe they know governments, and all the characters. Wake up you are fools, you know them…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
The little professors of the English households they travel, they know it all, they believe they know governments, and all the characters. Wake up you are fools, you know them…
Look Through Me, voiced by Maria Cusick. Look through me like a god, you know I trust you. Implicit are those eyes shining under the conspirators mantle. We are to…
And so we came from the fish climbing the bank and there after came us, presumably as in evolution in the defendants of the rhythm of life in the millions…
Many temples in the sacred ground of the Shed. Strange, uneven, wonky things, the flicker in the flame of peace. A shadow of the one still inside, not quite dead,…
I do not believe in anything but I wait for a sign, no distinctive movement for the decent, the concerned, the worried, those who lie awake. Feeling helpless at what…