"I'm Woden-rewarded, but weep at the Fates..."
"MADNESS (Palindrome-Haiku)
Peel song, no sadness.
Send a made bed a madness.
Send a song no sleep…."
—@anthonyetherin.bsky.social
Air Force jets are doing ICE flights to Africa with transponders turned off...
“The Inner Archangels”
The barking of the little dogs
Resounds within this plywood hogan
All my years blown down the road
Have made of me no mundane hajji
All my years blown down the road
Come creeping back like ilka pillbug
Bearing frankincense and words
And fractal moods from far R'lyeh
Sharpened in a bent kazoo
And dreams i never can remember
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