ISLE OF AUDRA

a sailor's tale

misty blue

No letters or cards from you what am I to do as I look around this room I might as well sit down look out my windows and the rain falling down they clouds are misty blue

Like A Leper

Poem about those who feel unwanted in high society
Poem of the week

what I’m not

I’m not the superficial conversations about the rain

Renewal

Is renewal possible in the current world? is renewal in drinking, partying and oblivion and philosophizing or is it in the going beyond gate gate paragate

The Monster Mash

“I was working in the lab late one night When my eyes beheld an eerie sight For my monster from his slab began to rise And suddenly to my surprise He did the mash...”

Grease on the Pavement

Grease on the pavement, scaffolds pass-by Dust in the eyes from their rusting hulks Past Slutty Cat’s mansion and on to the road Running down streets where traffic is slowed
Cherry

This Family Life

Crisp bags chicken legs, and chips.

Hiding In Corners

Poem about autism

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