To the Glory of God To Gwyneth with love The sun and the child a pet grazes on the grass soon carelessly set free lost to the cottage forest sought endlessly in the pelting rain set free to wander the forest huge incisors scaring off the rivals to his claim of his domain bears even … Continue reading Go Rover Go: James Adamson

Pop cans stacked on their sides with their bottoms presented outwards in a t.v. the old cathode ray tube society has made no progress the destruction of the world hanging in the closet wildlife enthusiasts told not to go there, over the ride more garbage staining our lives life and death are an irony of … Continue reading Pop Culture: James Adamson

I have taken comfort from the cold There has been the nullification of much Truth has been powerful Lies have become obvious Completion is in everything past Sleep has been real as with rest Tomorrow is cut in half yet it always grows The night descends like cocoon Overcast skies are beautiful Love for family … Continue reading The Blanket This Year: James Adamson

When the truth smiles at you and says you have to wait years have gone by and tomorrow is still the same everyone has lied, it seems, but the truth that makes you wait is still yours crows land in a church yard while you wait love pounds in the paper and electricity vision sees … Continue reading Resilience

To the Glory of God To Gwyneth with Love You kiss your pillow Toothpicks are fingered Some are giants like trees Some are small like a blade of grass Buildings rise in a blink of an eye I am small and full of mistakes I am a giant like a golden statue I hope to … Continue reading Everyone: James Adamson