Do not judge us by our skin
Mucused green, scabbed with warts repulsive skin, they came in peace. They came to warn us, sent to court we judged them hostile, soil’s decease. Decapitated, staked we lit their […]
Mucused green, scabbed with warts repulsive skin, they came in peace. They came to warn us, sent to court we judged them hostile, soil’s decease. Decapitated, staked we lit their […]
My moon’s a garden black repulsive lie a forest scream; rain away, sweet girl my dream – run and shadow less; barefoot shot like lightning, drooled we worshipped blue skin […]
Yet another Magnetic Poem. Play here.
practising for a whole life
dancing with my muse
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.