

Artemis UnclothedArtemis UnclothedArtemis Unclothed
In her anger at being exposed, she sentenced the passer-by who glimpsed less than an airing of dirty laundry.
The more assured we are of perfection the more viscious we can be- Especially when caught with our togas down.
Even those who pass judgement are pursued by their own hounds.


Stages to A Winter MorningThree Stages To Waking on Winter Morning I.Stages to A Winter Morning
Wake up face to face-with-whiskers, Expectant eyes wait for me to arise. Squeeze my eyelids, Release the tension, Stretch my return to fairyland. Pull the blankets tighter, Roll over, The face-with-whiskers can wait for a while, Turn my back on back-to-reality. II. Sunlight smells like lemon meringue. It envelops me like foam. I breathe in the light, Still dreaming of moonlight and snowflakes Moonlights only faint compared to sunlight. It has more substance though, More like ice c


SentencedThey lined up information - the phrases marched in step. "Halt", called the general description and no-one moved a syllable. The sentence was arrested. The charge was a simple one - assault with a deadly word.Sentenced
Now, verse is no longer free - confined to a strict meter. The poets all lament iambically.
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