Calligram Sam, You’re my Main Man
I came across an article in The Public Domain Review the other day that was interesting, and reminded me of one …
Monthly Archives: November 2015
No One Loves Your Poems
Originally posted on Dirty Window Pane Poetry – An Experiment:
Doesn’t that strike you like someone who knows all your trigger points? We read em’ sure. We…
Comment-sense
The comments I receive have stopped ‘nesting’, and are just appearing one underneath another. I’m not sure if it is …
Part and Parcel of a Cloud
The Cloud received a curious package in the post yesterday. It was sent from a land underneath the Earth. The …
There’s a land that I heard of, once, in a lullaby…
This is a beautiful piece of music. It seemed to me to fit well with the words below. As …
My Beautiful Girl – 1999-2015
She left me this morning. I loved her so, so much. Always will.
I give the scourer a cursive, dirty glance.
The question was; “Do you ever talk to yourself out-loud?” I pause…and say – “No. I do not.” I stand …
Towering
The Long Goodbye
Waiting… Anticipating the imminent void, The space that will appear in the world All too soon, where she once sat. …
The Thermal Isle of Blog.
Your words I am wearing when I feel cold and grey, The intention a warming result. My fingers slip …
Skipping over the ocean like a stone.
Just a slip of the tongue
There’s many a slip twixt cup and lip.
Esme's Cloud 
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