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)
Thursday, February 02, 2012
mdlxxvi
Morning. Not disaster.
With grey eyes full of adulthood and laziness and Facebook in the off position. Shards sphincter the air. I’m forever burned on Judas now. Thanks.
The bananas gone flesh. Come a star, leave a portmanteau.
