Responsibility
If blank verse well-travelled, then the puritans’ words would be holding us today instead of the modernists’…
If blank verse well-travelled, then the puritans’ words would be holding us today instead of the modernists’…
Each gulp of death casts its moment deep into gullies, gaps like torrents easing into place; appeasing this…
Should the ashes reburn: fare not that tide of meanderings repentant, a sweltering time spied in the…
Why do we poke at the evening with light? Still why does it seem that the dusk…
Bound in a lampshade, so some say of the djinn or the Watts of James’ legacy. Yet…
Shivering opacity sits out the three-day tomb, so for you, a casual, conversant aplomb: What crossed…
Lipped like cherubs, rung like roses: these are the lenses your case encloses. Neither half-full nor…