Poem: Addiction – 08/07/20

Addiction, it can reveal itself in many insidious forms: drugs, alcohol, food, another person, even yourself.   It starts off small, nothing sinister, just a drag here, a sip there, a few excited texts in a row, or the journal in which you scrawl endless thoughts of your own.   Addiction, it’s potent, perhaps you’ll [...]

Poem: Too Much Time – 02/07/20

I’ve too much time on my hands. For some, this would be paradise, but for me, it’s a continual, rising obsession of poetry and revisions filling my mind.   I can spend hours and hours retouching a word, retouching another phrase, here and there, rephrasing this and rewording that, the stresses of syllables hold great [...]