Category Archives: Poetry

the wine of fools and thugs

charmless goat, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. Laughter has no charm, unfettered once from love but runs like wild satyrs prancing… tis but the wine of fools and thugs

the wine of fools and thugs

charmless goat, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. Laughter has no charm, unfettered once from love but runs like wild satyrs prancing… tis but the wine of fools and thugs

these and other things

hands behind eyes, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. the streaming years that all rushed by the missed hellos the sad goodbyes the uncomfortable truths the unfortunate lies the way I was treated what I did to get by

these and other things

hands behind eyes, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. the streaming years that all rushed by the missed hellos the sad goodbyes the uncomfortable truths the unfortunate lies the way I was treated what I did to get by

street corner requiem in black and white

street corner requiem in black and white, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. City streets and concrete buildings cathedrals of achievement, built to honor men and all the worshippers eventually gather but its a street corner requiem in black

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street corner requiem in black and white

street corner requiem in black and white, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. City streets and concrete buildings cathedrals of achievement, built to honor men and all the worshippers eventually gather but its a street corner requiem in black

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love at a distance

love at a distance, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. “Nobody loves you anymore” – communist torture How do you survive when love’s at a distance no longer burns like a fire in your eyes you wander like a

love at a distance

love at a distance, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. “Nobody loves you anymore” – communist torture How do you survive when love’s at a distance no longer burns like a fire in your eyes you wander like a

love rose

love rose, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. love rose one sunday morning and carried my sins far away between the sun scorched earth and heaven’s brightest glories love rose one sunday morning and carried my soul with its

love rose

love rose, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. love rose one sunday morning and carried my sins far away between the sun scorched earth and heaven’s brightest glories love rose one sunday morning and carried my soul with its

girl in dream

girl in dream, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. my life is like a dream and my waking moments are like wandering stars and who can capture them? I live in the ever approaching distance between the seconds I

girl in dream

girl in dream, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. my life is like a dream and my waking moments are like wandering stars and who can capture them? I live in the ever approaching distance between the seconds I

a place inside

hat at rest, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. there’s a place… nearby where hats can rest and people… just stay alive its far off the northside near like east from west south, two steps, and never any peace

a place inside

hat at rest, a photo by Digital Witness on Flickr. there’s a place… nearby where hats can rest and people… just stay alive its far off the northside near like east from west south, two steps, and never any peace