costa barnacla
particular white cloud formation of the moment at hand, shall stay in place, be the capstone of my summer living vision, become permanent part and …
I really have no name
"Through a foggy window in the rain ― When you thought no one was watching ― Going through your memories like so many prisons to …
M/Ant-hard-ica
she inquires why I write so many poems, easy comes reply: It gives me a fantastic living, it makes and gives, each poem, a calculation, …
tween the heart and NYC
only love poems +other complaints; “that poetry hath chosen me, if correct, woe-betide me, this be more curse than blessing, for the secrecy of love …
F/east coast australia
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