Poems from Archelon
When I lived in a room
I dreamed of a castle in the sky.
I ceded only to Hoped,
In golden gladness,
in the trickle trickle only heard in...
In the morning I wake to rush and runTo keep in time time timeIn the day I have so little funI keep in time time timeIn the noon I begin to...
They say it is a gift to watch the sport of life
play by play in perfect precision.
Let them have twenty of twenty
five of five.
They ever...
I sit by old candlelightin the dead of nightfinishing my workwhich has become an irk.Now I cravewhat is unattainable by day(unless you...
The complex, compound, and "critical to our current culture"contrivancecreates continous complicationsin an already confusing conundrumwe...