wild enough…
We are living in troubling times. Everywhere I turn I find encouragement to reveal myself as a label mass promoted […]
where my compass spins
Stuck between the reality of movement into totalitarian fascism, getting my head down, trying not to worry that my curfew, […]
a self propagating virus of division and dependency upon our corporate overseers…
It was a bother at first, some mega virus on the prowl, will kill millions they told us, then the […]
Honest as the forest…feral as the weasels.
We are living in more bothersome times than ever before. THE VIRUS ABOUNDS. Which leaves me worried… mainly of my […]
gEmS In The MEgA ROugh>> Lodeck, the Hobo and other meaningful sounds and words…
I find ever more narrow the listening to find the real poets of our generally appalling species closer to the […]
I wish people weren’t led by the television…
There is enough campaigning and propaganda elsewhere, for me to feel I can offer anything valuable in support of or […]
There is a wondrous wilderness to nourish the senses beyond words
‘giving the knee’? Ranting at statues and raging ‘shame on you’? The newly found democratic anarchist republic of Spaz? All […]
Talk to me in smoke signals…rising and sending a message carried by the wind, from what you have burned.
I listen to and read every writer I can find who challenges me or feels of the blizzards and high […]
weasel talk…
Programmed to press buttons to peek at screens as soon as I wake, from the haze lingering grisly from my […]
gems in the meGA rouGH>>> Aesop and KinFolk
Aesop Rock. A pure and proper poet, colliding with a rugged flow of not human but tides and wind… for […]