My Poetry
We knew it — Just more homeless trash. Read more
Which way, which way upon the tangled path Do we direct our feet?… Read more
Be prepared ~ for any behavior From your fellowman, forsooth… Read more
I can be trusted not to try… Read more
You haven’t read this book, you see, So you don’t understand! Read more
It might not be the best of times To split at hairs with me… Read more
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