An Experiment in Free Writing

I was there in Wisdom’s Hall. I was dull. You were bright.When I see Jamaica Wilds, I will remember, did you write out of anguish..Dying is easy. There are many ways to do it, fall from cliff,alcohol,avarice,lies,carbon monoxide among so many. Living is painful. But it is good. Your children will, if you have any,praise you forContinue reading “An Experiment in Free Writing”