Good morning, one and all! I hope everyone is doing well on this chilly, or if you’re in the southern hemisphere, very hot, February day. There is much to look forward to and that is the spirit of the little guy I wrote about today. I hope you’ll enjoy. Without further ado… On The FaceContinue reading “On The Face of The Clock”
Low Tide
Lordy, Lordy, have I been busy. Very tired, very busy. More to do today and more to do tomorrow. I have a piece that I hope will bring you the peace you need to continue marching on. Without further ado… Low Tide Sunlight sprays and sparkles as if it crests the wave you see downContinue reading “Low Tide”
The Mare
A short poem today, though perhaps not the shortest. I would sincerely hope its words do not resonate too much with you, for it is in my deepest sorrow that they come to me. Regardless, my friends, I do hope you enjoy. Find some solace in it? Without further ado… The Mare Adrift again uponContinue reading “The Mare”
Spiders Dare Not Spin Their Webs
It’s a rainy day today. I hope everyone is staying warm and dry. One hell of a season, this winter. One minute cold, next minute less cold but also wet. When will I be able to wear one outfit the whole day without changing? No one may know. Without further ado, please enjoy. Spiders DareContinue reading “Spiders Dare Not Spin Their Webs”
An American Dream, Almost Forgotten
Blood-soaked visages and fetid rags fill the space before my eyes. You would have me believe that it’s all according to plan? The blunt-force trauma, the brain damage, the bleeding belly-wound that signals a final turn into the worst possible outcomes… How do you justify it all? How does it sit with you? In rustedContinue reading “An American Dream, Almost Forgotten”
Poems by Sam 