Roots and Hooks the last sips taste missing stories slipping into small days . . . life has no recipe of elements chosen from stone age caches of hunger seeds kept dry until tears awaken them to acquaint the salt marsh with the dance of tides sound seeps rippling the moment as code … Continue reading Poems by J.S. MacLean
“Interrogation of a cynical age”
By Sunil Sharma Where is the anger? Asks Jimmy Porter And where are the other angry men? Where is the next howl? Asks Ginsberg. And where is the scream? Asks Munch. Is madness passé? Asks Gogh, a bit disoriented. And where is my ambulance to drive in new hot spots? Asks Hemingway. They have … Continue reading “Interrogation of a cynical age”
