The poem that follows is about the last words I may ever speak to my beloved mother. I was many miles away, and the attending nurse held a cell phone ..
Beyond the Ruins[1]The Eighth Rhyme of Jean Ami-P-Written in RecollectionOf Having Experienced a SeriesOf Psychologically Disturbing Dreams---A river ..
eSong of Yaldabaothf[1]I am the fetor of the flesh,Though I am other thingsThat violateThe lap of graceOr curse a christeningI am the obscene worm wit..