A scene not broadcast by the nightly news. – mh clay
Lest we forget to remember, freedom was never free & never shall be. ~ Johnny O
A precarious climb to the top; wring tight those rungs. – mh clay
Let go gravitas to float free; put apple back on the tree. (We welcome Russel to our crazy confab of Contributing Poets with this submission. Read more of his madness on his new page – check it out.) – mh
This is the sound of one hand clapping; assets under management (AUM) hold no-thing to that of no-earth, no-heaven. Ponder this… – mh
No stock for Doc. Heal’em up and send’em off; return to an empty bed. – mh
