plump white moths
slivers of a full moon
beat to get in
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plump white moths
slivers of a full moon
beat to get in
Enjoying Life In New Ways
Poetry, Photography, haiku,
the literary asylum
Wherever I lay my pen, that's my home
my humanity in written form
Guitarist / Songwriter
Poetry, Fiction & Photography
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Tales from the mouth of a wolf
a collection of words about my average, bog-standard life accompanied by some sub-par illustrations that depict selected moments in said life
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Cat Nap Revue 
Originally misread as Pimp White Moths…you well may imagine what ensued. Both versions provided good grins. Our Harvest “Big” Time Moon hung most nobly above the horizon for the sunrise and has been illuminating the yard most appropriately ghousish through t he oak tree fingers and branches and limbs. I leave the front door open (with screen emplaced) and watch the byplay as I horror my way through a one-eye’d offerings, notebook at-lap.