Palimpsest
If I could palimpsest myself — rewrite the manuscript, I would poetry I would paint myself a smile, and wear for you. I would daisy chain and dance forsake the […]
If I could palimpsest myself — rewrite the manuscript, I would poetry I would paint myself a smile, and wear for you. I would daisy chain and dance forsake the […]
I try in vain to brush aside con- cussions from my past; those foot-in-mouth occasions when indiscretions jumped as frogs from mouth to skin. Those stomp-on-toe incidnts that comes back […]
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.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff