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, July 31, 2020
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fragment
naturally i dream when the sun beats like a pelt against my window screen
______________ __________ hence i am not octagonal (but i am nocturnal)
living two floors above the courtyard of desire shoves its puny fist into
