Time for one more,
Eyes are bright;
Wonder what’s
In store tonight.
Told me often
That she might
Sail the coffin
To the light. (more…)
June 13, 2010
May 29, 2010
Intent on being intense, she’s a ferally attractive
Leopardess from nights of yore;
Tail a-swaying, captive geese a-laying,
Crystal bowls refractive of my lust for lore.
We have goldfish to fry, mullet to misidentify
As Liffey salmon, strings to strum and cords to sever
(Those things can wait for now … and possibly for ever.) (more…)
