Confess (poem)

  Confess   the word that ticks my oscillating clock suggests apotheosis…on…life catharsis…off…death     I have been given tables of text assigned to a subject, living Her articles read, and books, and music heard, using Instance of praise and insult given Praise matched (programmed) to aggrandizing spin Insult linked to (fantasy of) dire revenge […]

Fleeing and Eluding: Hammersmith (twenty-eight)

Hammersmith Chapter Twenty-Eight Fleeing and Eluding             A monumental figure unveiled by dispelling shadow stood, robe and nightcap clad, on the closed porch Hogben remembered. She stood depressing the door-latch…with seemingly itchy fingers and poised-for-action footwork. He had entered Green Glade Lodge in innocence; he was exiting it in aid […]