Holy Hue
Festering intolerance, tumbling memories in sleep becoming incoherence, no time to stop, take stock, of what we’re saying. Look up, Continue reading
Festering intolerance, tumbling memories in sleep becoming incoherence, no time to stop, take stock, of what we’re saying. Look up, Continue reading
Light in the darkness, the shortest day Watery sunshine drapes its winter arm over the black mountains At the summit Continue reading
Copyright John de Gruyther 2019
He says the working man’s morning prayer “Am I happy What is the meaning of my labor Am I a Continue reading
“Little did the friends know how close they were to the legendary magic that would soon be so Continue reading
“They get a half hour lie in.” “half an hour lion, Daddy?” Daddy smiled. “Yes, he was the half an Continue reading
Copyright John de Gruyther 2018
I will be hosting a live stream reading from my newly released poetry collection this Thursday. Follow the link Continue reading