Language unstable as sand, but poets
Strike on hard rock, carving
Rune and hieroglyph , to celebrate
Breath’s sweet brevity.
Language unstable as sand, but poets
Strike on hard rock, carving
Rune and hieroglyph , to celebrate
Breath’s sweet brevity.
If the creator had a purpose in equipping us with a neck, he surely meant us to stick it out.
Here Dead We Lie Here dead we lie Because we did not choose To live and shame the land From…
A seven-year-old of my acquaintance claimed that the last number of all was 23,000. "What about 23,000 and one?" she…