May 28, 2020
This week's poem is only tangentially related to reality, borne of a glint of sunlight on a Summer's day from my imagination.
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May 21, 2020
This week's have a poem about what happens beyond the horizon.
This is one that I thought would go well set to music.
May 14, 2020
This week's poem was inspired by some little bugs that used to share a very old house where I used to live.
May 7, 2020
A consideration of what a batch of figs might be thinking as their time to be food has come, and I offer a parting question for you.