Posted on May 11, 2016November 29, 2016 / Poetry The Affair With his breath of stale and cheap tobacco, And her delicate breath of soured red wine, Her floor show an affair of cheap Bordeaux, And his a play of this old man’s decline. She was courteous as a fine lady,[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on February 13, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry Flotsam We float as flotsam, Far out into unforgiving seas, And we are forgotten, Our blue mistress, we her detainees. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
