Daily Archives: November 1, 2021
, at the Careen Canteen. Zip-zoom into something sipped, from sun-kissed chamomile tea to rum -bled phrase on the rocks, times three. Come on in, here’s a g(r)inwith a hint of wry. Before last call, we’ll shakeit all (fears, hope) into a slow-stirred sky. It’s Quadrille Monday at dVerse, and … Continue reading
, and let the world say what it will. we’ve had our fill of all this summed-up sorrow. let’s fingerpaint the skyand swoon and sway and say the most colorful phrases on our tired minds. let’s cuss and discuss which way is up and form an … Continue reading
wish you were hearing the whisper of trees the wisdom of breeze and hum-twitter buzz, eyes held by dragon-stir of clouds and deep sigh-sky. wish you were here in this moment before it wanders right on by. In November, we poem.