Empty, lidless eyes Expressionless They drill to appease their gods Spraying marrow across the room As the bit drives home… Read more Management
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Sentinels
Tend to leap ahead, traipsing in languid steps, down the darkening hall, until they disappear, pulled away by time, into… Read more Sentinels
A clean slate
A fresh breeze And the hope that joy brings us Will settle on the field Beyond the singing trees Like… Read more A clean slate
Mudlark
Permanently ruffled, Pointedly calling, Moving proudly, He jousts with lazy passing boots A mournful song, Echoes across the afternoon Waiting… Read more Mudlark
Slight Giggle
Beneath the creeping vines Behind the long grass A small cafe in brick and mortar Small women, in casual black… Read more Slight Giggle
Tighearnan John Kelly 