Month: July 2025

Read Chapter #2: The Milkman Sets Out on his Travels I had a solemn time travelling north that day. It…

There was a day in mid-Spring, so lovely, With everything now growing once again. I told her, we must go…

In these dreams, the breeze smells like spring, bridesmaids wear yellow, she kisses me gentle and pink. In these mornings,…

One day I flew away And what did I see? Lamp posts plastered with election manifestos Crisping at the edges…

In shadows deep where doubts reside We feel the ache, we think with pride A dance of light and dark…

We are travelers on one spinning shore, Carved from clay by the same unseen hand. No crown was placed on…

Oh, dinky Mapwing butterfly, Fluttering through the black thorn rose bushes, Your wings tattered and frayed. How beautifully browned dried…

Read Chapter #1: The Man Who Died I sat down in an armchair and felt very sick. That lasted for…