you’re the captain of your ship fueled up for take off your clothes no longer have value those that you’ve loved they’ll miss you when you’re gone you won’t be coming back only forward from this point forward interplanetary exploration outerspacial glazing gazing deep within in your soul is emptied and exposed waiting to be refilled […]

Brain Drain Flow

this is necessary i will continue to push forward posse up and march for her however fickle she may or may not be going against the grains of the burning sands as they trickle and rain relentlessly down the hourglass half full and half empty at the same time has no effect and space just […]

outgrown clothes

a poem by dick daly

in fromation

a poem by dick daly