Posted on February 25, 2020 A Sonnet On The Surface Of My Coffee Now sparse the signs of entropied life sit, floating despite th’impossibility. Continue Reading
Posted on November 2, 2019November 14, 2019 A Last Request Let me/it, at last, then, rise, buffeted by sound-waves. Continue Reading
Posted on July 15, 2019 Written Somewhere Sunny In The South-West Momentum felt as sep’rate moments: such is time. Continue Reading
Posted on March 10, 2019 It Was Life It’s a long, long way away, no matter how you hold it. Continue Reading
