Irish harps cast a spell when played well It could be that those players are pretty, And they put me under some, kind of spell Secretly my heart wants to accompany, Drum to every string, and hope one look… Read More ›
Day: June 5, 2019
Hard Time Singing by Allison Grayhurst
The ground that grows the wasteful blight and estranges the kiss and hiss of wildlife is in me like a slaughtered tribe that has no face. I am in the nightmare cloud, wrapped in tar and rotted wood. I hide… Read More ›