Category: Poetry

I cannot say, it is not certain, but the sky knows;  charcoal black […]
The skies speak of the sobered tonight,   in a realm where people […]
Some of us on a bus to boulevard cafe aspire,  taste the hasty […]
The opal waves beat forever against the shore,  regardless of circumstances;  of wind-driven […]
Cultivars of the onion, it is white fleshed and tinged with red, as […]
I am a compulsive liar and a saint,  below a bed of umber […]