Sunday, September 30, 2018

When last I looked

Said the captain to first mate
"It must be something that I ate

for when I look across the sea
and think of what it all could be

then taste the salty swell of fate
I find the will to recreate

the empty canvas I did see
when last I looked across the sea."

We need a new political entity with a new vision

Because I felt the urgency of the situation, this essay is also posted on my other blog, Harry the Human @ http://harrythehuman.harrythehu...