Posted on May 11, 2016November 29, 2016 / Poetry The Affair With his breath of stale and cheap tobacco, And her delicate breath of soured red wine, Her floor show an affair of cheap Bordeaux, And his a play of this old man’s decline. She was courteous as a fine lady,[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on May 7, 2016 / Poetry Nameless : Such deep sadness does not belong to me, If I ne’er do pen my name to the page, As I cry ‘neath my shaded paper tree. : All character sans names are absentee, No feeling or person can lock my cage,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 21, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness II Photographs Taking photographs of the sun, On an autumn day, Blinding as a farewell, Thought little & indescribable, As you leave me alone, With a fading day. Venus As we bade farewell, To mortality & ashen worms,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
