It’s here.
My latest collection of poems and essays. Cover art by Theodoric S. Taylor.
Lance Legion was kind enough to provide an introduction that alone is worth the price of admission.
I give you the opening poem and implore you to pick up a copy.
Blood Loyal
Blood.
It pulses and flows,
Brightest of reds
Rises in us
Mist descends
Nothing matters more
The ancients knew and swore.
Blood.
What we are made of,
Fathers and mothers
We pass it on and preserve
Loyal till the end
Nothing matters more
The ancients knew and swore.
Blood.
Nothing matters more.
Spilt,
Mixed,
Shed,
Nothing matters more
The ancients knew and swore.