And So . . . .
the year passes by like tattered blue tarps flapping in the snowy wind
Labels: poetics
Greetings from the far side of sanity. Welcome . . . to a world of poetry, creative nonfiction, and occasional fiction as told by James Eric Watkins. And sometimes, I post the lyrics to a song that strikes me as having a message that needs to be shared.
Labels: poetics
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And the iguanas dance in the desert/a thousand miles away from this place/and this face: stoned immaculate.
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