I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
The displeased demos Used to vote villains into Ten years of exile
By D. J. Reddall2 days ago in Poets
The shore is warm and dry, stable and sound The sand caresses skin and keeps it safe Allow some firmer footing to be found
By D. J. Reddall3 days ago in Poets
I was certain that the magic would work My lantern and carpet should have allowed My voyage to transcend the local murk Permitting me to flee the foolish crowd
By D. J. Reddall5 days ago in Poets
On all the wagons Moving in all directions My tea is totaled
By D. J. Reddall7 days ago in Poets
The brave warrior Serves one, terrible master: Insatiable death
By D. J. Reddall10 days ago in Poets
Alone I remain Unfit for any other Way of being here
By D. J. Reddall11 days ago in Poets
Beware the orange troll, my little lads and lasses, Lest his eyes fix on your assets, your labor or your asses! The lips that lie, and hunger for all things
By D. J. Reddall12 days ago in Poets
Take away respect There can be no trust and no Sincere devotion
Propriety permits propinquity Provided that all our drawers stay up Selecting art's harmless society We taste of, but do not drain, lust's warm cup
By D. J. Reddall13 days ago in Poets
You will wonder how this can be the world You will believe in elaborate lies with perfect sincerity Your dutiful patience will be a fat vein for hungry teeth
By D. J. Reddall14 days ago in Poets
The raucous gratitude of starved ravens Drowns out the quiet speech of sanity All of our warm, familiar, clean havens Become cold, arid, hostile and filthy
By D. J. Reddall15 days ago in Poets
Slay your enemies Thus will you inspire those Who yearn for revenge
By D. J. Reddall17 days ago in Poets
