NYC based actor; mostly nobody
I bring rage and bitterness in equal measure From the weighty past, dragging me back Every thought, every image, every memory
By Iain J5 years ago in Poets
On a dreary shore I stood Turning from the pressing waves Hungry for some greater sweets To fight the darkening days ahead.
Where did you go? I remember spring days the shadows were long that year my tube socks were pulled down until they bunched like day old donuts at my ankles.