Of what is already
Breathing
Down the past
Has shone
Such laughter
Not that I
Would know
So very few
Of the dead
Who will make it
Through alive
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2018
Why does this man
Stop at nothing
Do we only
Experience freedom
When we disobey
Kind of
A problematic effort
As this smear
And stuff
Is a sign
Of desperation
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2018
Having found
Many stones in
The garden
Why the experience
Organizes itself
Reclaiming an epic
When maybe
A low-key growing
Made me
Happy too
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2018