Category Archives: Poetry

He called it swimming

Grief can change a person for a time, physically, even. This piece may be a fragment of a larger work. We’ll see, won’t we? Continue reading

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Polar Vortex, eh?

Egads, my first rap-id verse here. Ya gotta tap them feets to get warm, peeps! Continue reading

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Inside my head

Some interwoven triplets on a poet’s mind Continue reading

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