Monthly Archives: September 2019

The PERCHERS – a guest poem

THE PERCHERS Tyrranus Forficatus Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all. And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm … Continue reading

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Spring 2017 – From Life Birds and “Scissor-tailed Flycatcher (Tyrannus forficatus)” by Mark Miller

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I NO LONGER NEED TO BE ME …

I no longer need to be me … . The acknowledgment in no way pre-supposes any hostility or self-image harm but remains a conclusion derived by personal freedom-analysis and a careful conclusion to the submission that I have become tired … Continue reading

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THE BULL

THE BULL Wipe the blood from my brow, I’ve seen much worse than this Take me into the stalls, the best seats, those ruddy-red plush ones Where centre of stage they all can feel me, glimpse this animals rage Not … Continue reading

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