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Inspired from: “The Powwow at the End of the World” by: Sherman Alexie We have been told to trust a white rabbit for the time of day. We have been told that a mouse swims in the pool of our tears. We have been told that pshalver is safe to drink. We have been told […]

Melting snow Watching grass grow – Makes such slow drift Châz

A morsel of spurious spittle is the first chortle of this audible riddle when adamah’s curt crispy lisp purses the lustful lurch of a petite protozoa. Châz

I found a Penny just one among many so little it’s told from the kind that we fold for some may cajole a fortune foretold what can I say but put it in play perhaps in one’s time something will stay I can pitch it pinch it save it, press it kiss it shine it […]

They say life isn’t fair – But for those who don’t care – They are willing to share – With nothing to spare – I’m a cook without a book – A cuisine often nice – But never to dare – The same recipe twice –   Gardens abound my simple chateau – Bestowing with joy […]

Inspired from: “The Man on the Dump” & “The Snow Man” By Wallace Stevens  Hey Wallace I see them beating on the lard pails. Everywhere. Below that toothed moon. Gazing amidst the mist of carbon’s haze. Their pockets empty, sleeves pressed to precision, chopped pants low, each with a vision on their own pushed up […]

All that is Yours has been denied – Denied once, denied forever – I have dispatched profits – Sacrificed My Spirit – I pray for naught – Honour those who beget them – Take not what I have given – and which belongs only to Me – Revere the treasure of your neighbour – Respect […]

A treacherous course the cerebral craze Which offers clear praise For a pure ventured gaze My boat was adrift Fast was too slow Slow was to fast It takes a sailor To reach The ball of the mast Such delicate delight her dutiful ways From lips thru the maze For a pure ventured gaze My […]

The terrestrial rush Of a quaint lunar blush No matter reposed Smooth fracture disclosed Feint glimmer of truth Reality exposed To compose such upon The terrestrial rush Of a faint lunar blush Saturn retreats Mariner expires Venus repeats Jupiter retires Uranus does least Neptune conspires To compose such upon The terrestrial rush Of a faint […]

Inspired from: “Mock Orange” by Louise Glück The silken radiance of your toothed moon Reaches gently through the leafy loins Of my floral flank to linger amidst The orange mist of a bloom gone too soon. I feed lightly upon the seasons But reach deep for safe sleep – That I may forge with comfort, […]

For Billy Collins & Carolyn Forché  His thumbs and fingers ripple across the keyboard of the smartphone with incredible ease. If only I could pick my nose with that kind of efficiency. It just takes practice I guess. Every so often he stops and stares at the screen. Is he composing the next great American […]

. . . . . the end of the world, an anchorage, a quiet haven, the navel of the earth, the three fishes that are the foundation of the world, the essence of pancakes, of savoury fish pies, of the evening samovar, of soft sighs and warm shals and hot stoves to sleep on as […]