Plowshares

what am I getting at? what am I getting at? repetition and iteration will these save our nation? can’t doubt, can’t stammer got to put both hands on the hammer what we are, we are – for One and Zero in the rudiment parliament each of us can be the Hero heat up the forge, […]

Thief of August

  take a look, take a long look and come running back for summer wrapping atoms of madams and bricks made of wonder already i stumble i grumble and trundle and pray for the glass to be thinner and humble because i am the thief , sacks full of stolen light, heart full of borrowed […]