All that the light touches, yes, but I am king of the shadows too, the diplomat of darkness, underneath the heat of machine exhaust. King of dirt and feral cats, am I! Lord of Lands, the Concrete King!
Tag: Sonnet
It’s not enough to tell you “I love thee”
It’s not enough to tell you “I love thee”
Bottom Feeder
The little sea star folds her arms like noodles Around a stone half-buried in the sand Possessing little she must be firm and frugal To prosper in poverty-- the tiny queen of the hinterland
