Poetry
Autumn 1991
A Birthday Deserves a Handsome Surprise
outside the dirt of my own home nothing touches me but sound andthat is predictable on insistence to have it my wayi will leave everything as it is and tip to […]
Poetry
Autumn 1991
War and Eggs
we lost a lot to drugs prostitution generic death in that revolutiona relatively bloodless war released in a virus of hate I wasthere and felt it all so personally the […]