“… we stew in our doom …”
Category Archives: poem
Hard targets
“… words for cousin on her way home …”
To be unbended
“… duty of the indomitable …”
The math of the craft
“… in plain site …”
No dial tone
“… on our humanity …”
Those darkened gates
“… why they congregate …”
The quench
“… their idolatry …”
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