Tom Poet – Tom Poet

I watched you go by with all that you were there before me in the late night moon you sat and looked up as if…

I am watching a great ground swell We are, at this time, at each other. It’s not like the sixties but hell, we are getting…

There is something to be said About the Cold blue ice The breath of winter But it’s sunshine We all seek You…

Photo by Tom Poet In one day Cutch managed to fly 286 miles. He made it from Long Island to South Carolina in two…

Crumbled A Fall leaf Under A Young Child’s Foot. A fragment Of what he use to be. Helpless and Alone. Tumbling Under The Power Of…