RAPOETICS REPRINT: Hey Man …. Come Back Here by John McKernan
Hey Man …. Come Back Here The child Screamed to the man Walking away With sure steps Faster each minute each hour each day each week I take it all Back I don’t hate…
Hey Man …. Come Back Here The child Screamed to the man Walking away With sure steps Faster each minute each hour each day each week I take it all Back I don’t hate…
The Friend you come home from work and want me to behave, be good, be someone you can look forward to coming home to but I’m afraid I’ve found someone new to play with.…
Wind Sails Off Gloucester with the wind sails burning up the coast that tomorrow’s red sun disappears at first light, my brow beaten into a Melville frenzy spotting a Big White of flesh that…