Poetry: A Sampling

The Revolving Door
Bitch
A perpetual her
One more
Queue in the endless shells of
The notorious female … (read more)

Childplay
Depression looks with avid eyes
Paste on a smile
Sooner or later the top has to slow
Then the top topples over
And crashing down you will go … (read more)

Wing’d Muse Murder Most Foul
Rain falls
Seas of droplets
Across my blank pages
A crime scene … (read more)