Poetry
First drafts of poetry, as well as commentary on poems, poets and poetry-related randomonia.
First drafts of poetry, as well as commentary on poems, poets and poetry-related randomonia.
(an off-the-cuff villanelle, kind of by request)
Because we live in a time of pure dread
our future at the mercy of madmen
I worship the awesome god in my head.
Bush kisses his nukes each night before bed
while Cheney cackles away in his den
because we live in a time of pure dread.
With Rudi’s campaign not yet in the red
and Huckabee-ing America’s […]