I tried to write a poem about the rain But it...
Air is cold against my head Like a damp cloth Or...
My teeth are stones in sunlight Pieces of French bread in...
My heart is ill With fever Smoke clouds my eyes I...
Ceiling drips blood-stained secrets Upon me Fury rages like crematory fire...
I am sitting solemn Listening long To your memory I see...
Tonight Toni and I were given the grand tour of Jasu’s...
Your fingers in my hair Your hand on my cheek Your...
Oh, the joy of pen and hand Coming together To create...
As blind, as dismal, as dark, as bleak As the truth...