“Whispers of Frost: Discover the Enigmatic Beauty of J.K. Durick’s ‘Early Winter'”
The day closes down, hangs out this sign The season slams the door, this is…
The day closes down, hangs out this sign The season slams the door, this is…
I wish I had handled things better. They wouldn’t have walked all over me. I…
Sounds in the morning splash of water honk of vehicles motor and scooter rides corpulent…
It’s a big joke To say fairness in practice is And to hope for it…
Why the extinguishment of consciousness causes me such distress I do not know for that…
Last night I had a gin gimlet Usually prone to bourbon or Irish whiskey Departed…
I am the extrovert who keeps to himself. I think about myself before anyone else.…
Whatever archives say is not history history is there in walls of ruminations mind’s arcades…
Born during the famine my seawoman ancestor set out regularly into the Atlantic, southwards and…
A quiet daring stillness between titanic events like stirring the air. The post Intermission –…
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