over two decades in the making.
a timeshifting autobiographical poetry collage w/photography.
a diaristic, nearly "daily writing" (ad)venture.
new pieces are posted most days..
**new and in progress** --
recordings of each poem are being added.
these are read by the author & posted to each poem's page.
--Del Ray Cross (contact delraycross at gmail)
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
mccxxv
Your kiss is such a handful even when it won’t come; such a pain in the hand.
Just as painful to realize mediocrity.
I wanted a guzzle but you shot your eyes into your egg salad. And it was pretty much priceless.
