Beard wearer. Bicycle rider. Forklift enthusiast.
Audiobook narrator. Publisher.
A poet by necessity.
My next book arrives near the end of... well, that’s a great big I DON’T KNOW right now.
I've written two full-length books of poetry, A Death on Skunk Street and Between Love and Orgasms, both published by Hostile 17 Print, a division of Silver Star Laboratory.
I live near the Pacific Ocean in Long Beach, California.
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2 thoughts on “An Eighty-Seven Percent Eclipse in Capricorn”
Because you obviously aren’t seeing things clearly or there’s a monster living.in your mirror.
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Because you obviously aren’t seeing things clearly or there’s a monster living.in your mirror.
Di
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This is such a sad read. I hope this is fiction. I would hug you…if I could.
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