[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The canvas of paper seeking food to be bitten Chew, swallow, ruminate, utter, and listen Forking through madness we have yet to be ridden Grabbing the knife of reason as we cut off all the thoughts that...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Dark the days, our memories too a peal of thunder Heavy with accent Weighs upon our weary minds Rips from our heart dignity and pride barbed be the chains which strangle our tongue The whip of words...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I hang your picture On a peg in my mind Where each time I wish I can unhook it And have a closer look At you, the one I love. I flash your smile On a mirror...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] One day In Prague I saw you again in the old hotel by the square of the lesser quarter and you sparkled and you smiled and the afternoon sun washed your hair We rode a tram back...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] How poignant it seems to reminisce in perfect colours, to let the mind roam beautiful memories and caress each one it touches, in thought the ripples glisten with gleaming sun kissed jubilation, the traces of any doubts...