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After Goya

The Disasters Of War Page 13

They’ve tied your hands & covered your eyes so you cannot see those who raise the rifles, or him who ordered your death & hides in his bunker his cock being sucked by your wife or maybe your daughter too.

Barcelona Diary
It's Mother's Day
By Dawn's Early Light at 120 Miles Per Hour
The Man With His Back To The Room
Intimacies, Prose. Poems and Stories
Homage to a Widow
It's Only TV
Improvisations - Chapbook
After Goya
Improvisations - From Contemporary Music
Mustering What's Left