Tag Archives: dystopia

This is not like it, the visions

    This is not like it, the visions of a gradeschooler who too willingly would have traded for a twitching butterfly his balding, if not for the tonic, schoolmaster: The boy now man cannot see the adult, his dreamer’s … Continue reading

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Wait Out The Squall

Forest stands On edge of its roots Where wily Foxes romp around And make of Grass The trampled Trash, The Hawks that dive Craggy highs and lows Do seem to weave The edges of the Cloud Hounding red cumulus eating … Continue reading

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