Covid It’s Death All The Way
Covid its death all the way and a hop skip and jump to the thrift society way. How else could it have been achieved, the wheat from the chaff, the…
Another Poetry Selection From Warrior of Poetry.
Neptune’s Friend Neptune’s friend now a spirit drifting within a dense cloud, hiding. I always wondered when in mortal time what it would have been like to go fishing on…
No Fear, No Memories & Cosmic Flowers.
When the earth is bare once more who will hear, nobody, I expect no fear, no memories what are we here for, not a soul to answer your questions. The…
Warrior of Poetry Political Rant
As a poet and a social justice fan I reflect there is a right wing group in the Tory Party on a mission searching for a way to regain our…