candle
wavers,
gutters
flames
warps
and
weaves
past
and
future
seems
to speak
i,
still..
burning
wavers,
gutters
flames
warps
and
weaves
past
and
future
seems
to speak
i,
still..
burning
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links
- alternative reel
- abomunist manifesto
- antipoet
- asphodelmadness
- blackheath books
- blacklisted magazine
- the camel saloon
- deuce coupe
- emmanuel ortiz
- epicrites
- eviscerator heaven
- f a nettelbeck
- george anderson
- horror, sleaze and trash
- james mellon
- justin barrett
- justin hyde
- kevin opstedal
- killpoet
- mike daily
- mulla mulla press
- one fine, sad poet
- opium poetry 2.0
- tangerine press
- unhand me villanelle
- u. v. ray
- wa poets
- william wantling
- zygote in my coffee
About Me
- paul
- i wrote my first poem when i was twelve. a twenty seven year hiatus followed. one day i would like to write a good one.
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