When she came to me she was so small that she fitted comfortably inside my hand. A light grey haired sweet baby. So small she was that she could not even eat from a plate. I held her like the baby she was, and bottle fed her. When she opened her eyes it was my [...]
Archive for January, 2009
Dixie
Posted in My people and other animals. on January 27, 2009 | 5 Comments »
Virtuality, Robert Bennie
Posted in Poetry is crimson, tagged poems, poetry on January 12, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
In the virtual reality of virtuality surreal is considered a bore
While normal is mundane and mendacity slimes in through an unopened door
From ivory towers so blind to living a life dank and black
And taking the time to be kind considered a sign to attack
In the realm of the righteous respect is reserved for religion and [...]
