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, November 12, 2021
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FREEDOM (a draft)
Friday night, it's late, and I'm Ready for a job (hi, Everyone, Did you think, perhaps, that I would say “weekend” Or,
Maybe, “a drink” . . .?)
(although a
drink would be nice, sure, but rather, to be employed . . . and to have the financial wherewithal t) (o show for it...) (what a dream!) (Oof!)