https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rHB1Q13LID4&t=14s
Here is a link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry.
The days crawl by like tortoises. My purpose is obscured by vodka nights, and raven-haired sadness. Naked branches of the maple trees dance in the autumn wind, and leaves rustle in the dead grass; all burnt orange and yellow ocher. They're like a little surreal sunrise. Hope is eternal.
the imagery, the choice of words and the verses.. all fabulous. this is a brilliant write with a craft of words. the expression of loneliness and with such grace, thumbs up to this wonderful writing. keep writing and sharing, thanks Thomas.
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..