The Naif Fisherman I’d been driven by my friends to an exhibition (not at a gallery but at the artist’s house or, more correctly, the artist’s parents’ house, a mudbrick two-story faux-Gothic number nestled in a forest background), where the wine was served in pottery goblets made by a local ‘craftsperson’ who saw anything thatContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE:Doug Jacquier”
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VOICES FROM THE FIRE: Stephen Whitter
What do I Miss? Your first kiss?My last hit?Which of youDo I most miss?As time goes onNo easier to say,life has taken the choice away.But I know that she lies in wait for meMy arms wait patiently,Love with harm and Sharp kissSteals the memory of the one I miss. Repugnant You, repulsive, repugnant, revolting junkie,HereContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: Stephen Whitter”
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