Mortal Dreams

Call in the trumpets, Tell them I am here, Seated on my throne, Sipping slim beer cans, And petting drowsy lions, Juggling machines and toys, Twirling ballerinas twice too early, Saluting marching ants,… Continue reading →

Here and now

I didn’t know his name until the last moment when he closed his eyes and winced at the pain that relieves him from the misery that surrounds all of us that walk this… Continue reading →