Author Archives: Roman

When it rolls it strolls,
just as when it drools it spools.

Fishing wishes make the ambitious
conscious of the temporariness 
of a given lip.

Worms sang until they were
on robin or made bait.

Swim when the sea,
shine when the sun.

I heard learning was 
a job
and left to find out how.

It's been years
and I can confirm
one more day
out of yoke
is an ox of a thing.