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Full Circle (A rumination in 3 strokes)

Full Circle (A rumination in 3 strokes) Stroke the First – Dante’s Laugh Another cycle eats its tail While you’ve killed time Hacking through a Frisco fog And now you’re hit Like a mole in headlights Squinting At the fact A circle is endless Welcome to Limbo That flag’s still out there Snapping, flapping And [...]

The Sassoon Collection: ix. Fight to our Finish

The Sassoon Collection ix. Fight to our Finish The bums came back.  Pundits played and bites were flying. The yearning journalists threshed the backlit words To trash the warring brutes who’d refrained from agreeing And hear the shuffled music of fizzled-out accords. Of all the waste and nonsense they have brought This moment is the lowest. [...]