A Eulogy Burned In Efigy?
A Final Foray I hope and pray
"Crashed and dashed; sliced from right ear to left nipple, this verbal cripple, feeling the ripples of discontent, after paying life's dues and Y/A rent; dismounts his poetic steed, weary and wary of further need and moves on."
As someone I love with all my heart just reminded me, every sandbox can be infested with Fleas.
Steven Wolf
60 years as a writer