Martin Brits 10y ago Sunday Morning Orphans Sunday morning rising newTwo by two in rows to queuemore…
Martin Brits 10y ago Painting Without A Name Struggling against the mundane and masks we wear,the pure and eloquent alike fail the art of forgetting,more…
PoemBrew 10y ago The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodmore…
Michael Lyle 10y ago Consolatory Lap Shins are screamingIs it the way I walk?Right leg shorter than the leftmore…
Martin Brits 10y ago "Triumphantly Free" Distant bounds on earth a thunder cloudlights the sky a mournful cry, hail with wind more…
