Aftermath
At least we’re left in peace at last, It’s good to be alone, With none to curse us for the past And sins we can’t… Read More »Aftermath
poetry
Back To Nature
Back to Nature Long and loud you rant and rage Locked up in the white man’s cage. I sympathize my poor man-child, Born you were… Read More »Back To Nature
The Peregrine Poems
The Swans of Isla Vista The swans swim together mated for life, dive to their shoulders necks stained with algae; they sip along the water’s… Read More »The Peregrine Poems