Off to work I go, One more for the road. Playing with reflections, dynamic hair and frustrated with my dynamic wings. All is good, enjoy the week to come.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces: