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, February 12, 2010
mcxxvi
Tuck him in hand by foot after dinner with Face- book salesman and four crab-legs. What about Fuckface? Give the straight scoop. A big fat F for traffic. We to the very end. Call me when love gets beets. A dry pocket of moles over a table of herring.
