The Boy Who Cries Wolf
because the story must be told
My poetry is my religion.
If you're scared, say you're scared...
Poetry, ink splatters, guts and carnage
my life as an unknown musician
A land of ineptitude.
Poetry & Prose by John W. Leys
one leaf, another, a blade of grass, a tree, a forest - a story
Poetry, short stories, and idiosyncratic gobbledygook
ramblings.
Poetry and things like that
Language Like Medicine
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