new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
The slurred r's, stroke-talk...The error in Terrorwas always there in the air, in the mirror These days every threat is always a credible threat.
Tom,your crediblethreat, incredible evidenceof the thing*in question.*Homo Necans
As long as someone is building spaceships, up there at the top of this pyramid of ass-biting we call a world. Thanks as always for the pomes - sweet small fruit in this big bland web.
And thank you, Peter, for stopping by so often, tasting and appreciating them.