An Accounting
And the days spill like soot from a fireplace, ash of them dusting skin. Days hoarded like krugerrands. Days […]
Audio, Ekphrasis, Ekphrastic Challenge, Harry Wilson, Poems
Harry Wilson
Audio, Ekphrasis, Ekphrastic Challenge, Harry Wilson, Poems
A Town of Mirrors and Quaking Forty-Fours
Tomorrows whirl along, they promenade like pages ripped from too-brief years, before their soft-shoe asphalt syncopations fade down Geary to