Poem

Commerce-Shawl Passion May Seas, I heard are when the fish breed; Or, at least, sometime during the April trees; They are cut down, fish breathe air and drown- Unlike u.s., we drink water and forget, and beget- The T.V., Shirley Temple, the wireless router- Routes us to the buyer, the flyer, and the publicity- In […]

Poem

Someday They Will Fall I’ve bruised my hands and their knuckles looking for truth; Underneath carpets, and rugs; I moved the table and the booth; These desperate times are always desperate, Babylon; When you fall Sodom is Sodom and sodomy has nothing to do with your fall, oh Babylon- It is a fault your own, […]