Tippler – The Human Anvil

https://thehumananvilblog.wordpress.com/ I have far less wordsFar lesser timeThere is a sun for me to swallowWithout a whiff of wineWill the wild man keep, open his shopTill I find some coinFor a single dropThis sober world is not for meAll colored one waySo none may seeThe boiling rainbow in someone’s yardOr the aces aligned in another’sContinue reading “Tippler – The Human Anvil”