by DMcGirr | Feb 23, 2019 | 365 project, Poetry
Present What place have we here? Aincient bones sleep in the ground, New stars will be home.
by DMcGirr | Feb 22, 2019 | 365 project, Poetry
Superstitions Mountains flint and stone, Agless sentinels of time, Guard of sky and world.
by DMcGirr | Feb 21, 2019 | 365 project, Poetry
Showers Dappling raindrop, Companion through days of spring; Tin roof symphonies.
by DMcGirr | Feb 20, 2019 | 365 project, Poetry
Take out Seeking nourishment, Scrolling through the internet, Disconnected food.
by DMcGirr | Feb 19, 2019 | 365 project, Poetry
2008 Financial crisis. We have still not recovered. Demand your wages.
