A free verse written by Lee Sonogan
Stories of all lengths and depths come from different parts of the cave. For a novel, you must lay in mental, physical and spiritual provision as for a siege or for a time of hectic explosions, while a short story is, or can be, a steady, timed flame like the lighting of a blow lamp on a building site full of dry tinder. – Jane Gardam
Disgorging associate viewing pleasure,
Turning from the drinketh of bong water,
Retch qualms making dough,
As nature greening out.
Might as well be fecund,
Mal de mer porcelain bus,
Failing anhydrous abrade,
Still not newsworthy to fuss about.
Just as the wave cannot exist for itself, but is ever a part of the heaving surface of the ocean, so must I never live my life for itself, but always in the experience which is going on around me. – Author: Albert Schweitzer