O! The Radiance, The Grit & Two other new poems by Parker G. Jamieson
O! The Radiance, The Grit The forest Overgrown With divine machinery Posits Firstly A faint Glow Of tattered ages One year Dusts With black pills Climbing Railroad ladders. Not even oil Could muddle The granite Father Hated Nor Secondly Continue reading O! The Radiance, The Grit & Two other new poems by Parker G. Jamieson