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)
Friday, December 14, 2007
dciv
Let’s bare it down to a minimum. I like your chest your stomach your bones. Anything you that is naked.
Sure, some days you grow dork and remind us of someone else we want to fuck. But this only goes on for a time.