My Poetry and Prose Blogology
Our Haunting
“that subtle serpent slithered
like a dark—vaporous spirit
rising from aches of stony deeps
to flood our peaceful home…”
“that subtle serpent slithered
like a dark—vaporous spirit
rising from aches of stony deeps
to flood our peaceful home…”
I suppose I should be grateful…
…but as you suppose—I am not!
“Science secures hope
our future’s vast wealth and health…”