“… that the monster ain’t us …”
Category Archives: poem
Blindness of the plank
“… the vocation that is …”
No reprieve
“… the trails of our demise …”
Sashay
“… I can feel it …”
Fertile grounds
“… not strange bedfellows …”
Words for the Glorious Ones
“… it will not claim us …”
The grove outside of the gates
“… vision blurred after …”
