Thank You

This has been one of the roughest years for most of our lives. There have been people dying, being sick, … More

Forget You, I Won’t

This was unexpected. The swelling yellow jacket sting on my arm, a precursor. A warning of things to come. Oblivious … More

You are an echoing, enimatic as the short distance home.You’re a lame light,dulling and fizzing out as I slip into … More

Into the swamp, eyes rise.Stream streams like a runny faucet, off his nose.Dispersing into the atmosphere, causing the air to … More

Can we meet where we first met,under the concrete fortress, betweensectors of madness and calm?Do you want to meet me … More

About the piece: I wrote this piece for a very good friend of mine. His name is John aka Woodsy … More