Category: Poetry

I almost always take the lead; owing to fire in blood and stardust […]
Remember; courage blossoms from within, in the darkest of hours, when one least […]
Eyes full of moon, I write his name; with glorious sense of yearning, […]
Rolling fog knows not of resistance; low lying as it is, it can’t […]
It’s easier to be dumb, to be deaf and blind; in this age […]
A cloche hat, preferably beige and made of a wooden felt, or perhaps […]