Archive for November, 2008

The Writer’s Wheel

Saturday, November 15th, 2008

to match the voice as heard in memory align two minds that share the craft of self define the moment held ‘tween him and me the man I am made distant from past wealth a pauper now with alms held out in shame scraps of word stretched above an alley fire bullion based thoughts bubble […]

an irony in the posting

Friday, November 7th, 2008

From time to time I need to leave my words behind not to be read or wondered at or otherwise considered but rather left to die the death of progress made in increment the writer’s daily dose of attrition from his mind past ego, beyond plot construction, beneath the hatching of infant worlds a token […]