Unordered Tales

A poet anwsers the Greeks

I read now I anwser

A lonely night

Sitting here tonight,I am lonely. The words won't come, though I know they're there;. smoke fills my breathe of air;. the pen sits still,ink afloat...

Big Hug

'Why does the tree need A big hug'said the mother to the child,and I in my passing silence said,Why doesn't the tree need a big hug. and in his...

Crack crack

Crack, crack the mirror cracks. Resist,resist.. Do not stumble, Nay do not fall.Tis weak,unmanly--Pah!! What purpose does it serve to wear Such tight...