new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
Yes, this is currently one's home state.Beautifully limned picture of the constant danger to life and limb which accompanies every waking (or should one say staggering? sleepwalking?) moment. Possibly for that matter even clairvoyant.
Thanks, Tom—but in such a state perhaps even The Shadow does not know where his next step shall be taking him.