Now you can see why I donít do Men
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.
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,