A shadorma. I live in the darkness of day I love in the darkness of days spent in hunger’s coat trying to get free (7 October 2016—posted October 8th)
Tag: day
16.3.16 (A poem)
A birthday pantoum… The day has vanished in a flash again just like it did last year just like it did back then before I made it here Just like it did last year I’m spending the evening out and about Before I made it here I had to learn to do without I’m spending the [...]
On Yumi’s birthday (A poem)
Continuing to explore the pantoum… The day has come around again you know, the one Shakespeare warned about Normally, I’d be contacting my old friend on the anniversary of her birth—though she’d probably be out You know, the one Shakespeare warned about (something to do with Julius Caesar) On the anniversary of my friend’s birth—though [...]
The new day (a poem)
Sometimes I wonder why new days start in the middle of the night… Welcome to the new day here in the middle of the night What begins in darkness shall end in darkness That’s where we’ve drawn the lines— can’t turn back from it now There is a cost for lighting the flame but the [...]
