Go wherever you Tell, so many numbers Lovely math you teach
haikus
Day off. So they do exist. I am allowed time with family and to Myself. Okay, so now […]
Turning toward a rock. Fly from the toil, hunger –Study doctrine, dark
It growls, my machine– Molding what makes me Survive days.. Almost. (5/17/13)
Haikus don’t hit palate right. Nor do sonnets, sestinas. What do I do when this happens– No, not […]
Changing for outfit– Dialectic infected. Envelop promise. Leap through rock riddled drizzle. More planning.. What would that do? […]
no more to follow shapes hallow. 2 paths undiscovered my willy-nilly all goes. running to unbattered patches, sight […]