Perchance when the story comes it will be too large to tell melting into uncharted oblivion smirking like a wayward imp melancholy writer laboring chasing…
Perchance when the story comes it will be too large to tell melting into uncharted oblivion smirking like a wayward imp melancholy writer laboring chasing…
A villanelle is a nineteen-line poem consisting of five sections known as tercets followed by a final quatrain. There are two refrains and two repeating rhymes,…
There you are enveloped in mists on that sad, beautiful battlefield far removed now from that bloodiest day in history attacks, counterattacks tragedy at Sunken…
Sometimes I write about other things than sharks and dentists. Today’s subject: neighbors. I have a bit of a beef that involves my new ones…