anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn’t he danced his did
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: E. E. Cummings
anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn’t he danced his did
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: E. E. Cummings
Thinking she was the gift
they began to package it early.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Carole Oles, gender, politics, unsettling
Life’s one big disaster,
I hear the sound of laughter
Coming from the hereafter…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: defiance, fate, life, Martin Walkyier, religion, Skyclad, song lyrics