A Thousand Armies And the hapless Soldier’s sigh Runs in blood down Palace walls — William Blake A thousand armies sat on a wall and everyone of… read more
No Sleep Something in me doesn’t want to sleep I might wake up in the rubble of Berlin or marooned on an island wearing shoes or… read more
A Spider’s Break-Fast The small brown spider in my bathroom (honored guest whose protection is assured) after more than two weeks of patient waiting… read more