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  • The Merrow

    The MerrowI met a Merrow once,A cunning one was she.Her precious scarlet cap,Atop that silver sea.Weaving silky storiesOf a life for she and me.Her cap she says one day,Is to ...

    • Poetry
    • Narrative
    1 min read
  • Concrete Paved out World

    It's a concrete paved out world out there, Scrap metal danglen' though the air.When I look to the west I see a scrap yard,Torn out concrete all cracked and hard.Even ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    2 min read


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)