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, September 19, 2007
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What is the nature of reality? The evil me is putting the rest of me in a good mood.
“I like my doctor even though she won’t look at my penis.” And now I’m
settling into nothing, which includes a new home. And a violent mist.