Where buildings are people compressed, transparent and towering a metaphoric world of shafted crystal noise muted light and waves of impermanent heat …………fly in ! Old dragon offering tunnels of copper cauldrons of wishful thought and sensual delight flavoured to warm one beyond sensical reckoning…… so swirling skyward I break out of my leather encapsulatingContinue reading “Cauldrons of Wishful Thought”
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything
Poetry
musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.
Scripting the desires that are soul deep
poetry that speaks to you
The Poetry Monarch.
Life, death, and everything in between
BLUEJAY
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Silver Poetry 