Ending up in the bramble, and the random, and the giggle intense … click on the title to read the full piece
So we are now 50 posts old. Writing this as i listen to Pharoah Sanders go wonderfully and gently mad, his jazz deviance connecting perfectly with my fragile cool state of mind. Want to use this opportunity to take you by the hand gentle reader and re-show you a poem or four that (I believe)…
Small death of a soul In trade for uncertain serenity Click on the title to read the full piece
And I climbed up with fierce resolve, heart thumping disco erratic … click on title to read the full piece
Instant understanding … Click on the title to read the full piece
This is not reality, it’s a comfortable con … click on the title to read the full piece
Everything is vague and mumbled and fumbled … Click on the title to read the full piece
He needed to have her, destroy her and he loved that I was there to watch. … Click on the title to read the full piece
Another Day … Click on the title to read the full poem
One night, as the thunderstorm howled … Click on the title to read the full poem