Hero
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

"I am the pendulum that never settles in to a pattern
and in your hypnosis, you will come to believe
that...

Americas Nature
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Drop a beat, skip a beat, tap, tap, thrum.
It’s the rumble of a nation, of a people,
with an...

By Paul Laurence Dunbar ‘T was three an’ thirty year ago, When I was ruther young, you know, I had my last an’ only fight About a gal one summer night. ‘T was me an’ Zekel Johnson; Zeke ‘N’...

So we, who‘ve supped the self-same cup, To-night must lay our friendship by; Your wrath has burned your judgment up, Hot breath has blown the ashes high. You say that you are wronged—ah,...

How Shall I Interpret My Soul?
By Reid Baer

How shall I interpret my soul?
Name the wild numinous within?
By charting the stars or reading
the lines on my...

The Red Book
By Reid Baer

I’m unable to keep pace with my own terms or
thoughts flying ahead instead of staying behind

this perturbed brain easily enough...