this thing crept up quietly hardly noticeable in its beginning it grew around us like vines entwining jungle trees wild … More
Tag: National Poetry Month
oakland, 8 (what i know)
this place echoes all the best things of the places i have been before a different set of faces here … More
again, may 1st
another may day is on its way again i’ll likely be in an office trading time for money against my … More
nowhere is nowhere
the expression “the middle of nowhere” is dangerous this nowhere is somewhere to someone to something to the grasses which … More
