ODE FOR THE ROAD

With Jack and Moriarty and the spirit of jazz to speed us on the road and underground to howl and sow the freedom seed

Stealing My Brain

How could someone do this?
Cherry

Errata: Eighteenth Episode - Gunishment

Gazing out through the mirrored visor I finally saw the world through the eyes of a City Peace trooper. The suit cut off all peripheral vision. It was just like wearing blinkers.

Remember Me Then

A wistful little love poem of no great pretentions

A Portrait in Love's Gallery

A love poem brimming with wonderful imagery, yet turning at the end upon an ending that can be read in a couple different ways

BASIL

Every town needs a Basil!

JUDGEMENT DAY

Hi, my name is Elsie. And I am dead. Don't be shocked, I've been dead and buried for over a century. What may shock you, though, is the following story:

What Lazarus said

Remembering.

YOU & ME

I won't react to sneers or threats, to insult, jibe or epithets. I refuse point blank to run or hide from maniacs bent on suicide. I won't be told what I must say,

Mena's Memories

Leaving a land and a people that she loved Mena tried to find a home .

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