Seen barrels, the contents. Part of a bottled being. Onset. Wondering where poetry’s voices Went. I’ll be sent. […]

Well, wine-full. Soul sell, a spine pull. Re-vexed, wondering who chooses What’s next. My syllabus, with pains a […]

Don’t Self confine; I’m fine. Music all over solution’s post– different cities inside recent thinking. Only a word […]