the burning of her dullness – for dVerse
a beggar with a cardboard sign on bluish blistered bending knees her eyes are dull they’ve lost their shine I’m passing by, avoid to see I cannot face her misery […]
a beggar with a cardboard sign on bluish blistered bending knees her eyes are dull they’ve lost their shine I’m passing by, avoid to see I cannot face her misery […]
When tempests whisper lies to me and only rabbits tell the time digested is Apollo’s crime as long as Charon get’s his fee Then even ISIS can’t escape the duldroms […]
when sooty wings obscure the sky as croaking rooks my blood is black when blotchy headlines tell the lies of shadows and unknown attack what once was growing hope is […]
When germs and virus could be killed extinguished with this simple spray for cleanliness we all were thrilled not knowing there’s a price to pay when poison lakes and streams […]
Kerosene lantern guides my way as end is near to waning day I carve striations in the crust on skis toward remote chalet and guided by the moon I trust […]
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