Into the Eyes of a Cat Its eyes haunted me. They were wild with an anguish I’ve never seen before. Not a dull pain. They were alight with the torment of its life, with accusation and anger. They signalled revenge. And you tell me you want stories of hope. The…
THOUGHT FALLS ‘There is peace here Let your thoughts fall’ Fall out of my mind Anger, worry, painful thoughts Fall as a leaf falls Dry, brittle, old Still Lying at rest on the stone mosaic No longer hanging No longer attached Belonging but not belonging Leaving behind Other leaves, other…
BULL’s HIT by Pat Mosel ONE Jackie Bull says that the man in black thinks he’s king. Tom Bull says that rings true. The man in black has a big life-vest, all padded skin tacked neath his chest. He rolls his eyes when he looks at you, and floats. They…
