Poem(s): To my errant mind
The following poem, “To my errant mind,” was originally published in my collection, After the Pills,…
The Abyss and cultural rebirth
“It is by going down into the abyss that we recover the treasures of life. Where…
Poem: Faith
Faith Reading the early history of the Christians Fails me Standing alone in a Siberian church…
Poem: Monday morning
Monday morning Three strikes on the snooze button Then unwilling, still dark within, I step out…
Poem: The unwritten book
This morning I have been writing poetry, and so for a post today let me share…
A postscript on Utopia
Coincidentally – a word that tricks chance into being fate – I was reading this week…
Poem: Losing my direction
This morning I have posted an old post that was caught in the wordpress software, and…
Renovating the Burning Archive
I have spent the morning renovating the Burning Archive. A new theme changes the look and…
Poem: Snow falls on the suburban plain
Here is a poem that I will before too long include in a collection titled Dr…
Cantos from a cage
What thou lovest well remains, the rest is dross What thou…