The Roth Overlook – Volume Three/Chapter II

Upon one day as the noon sky is bright with the sheen of a new sun, there is Bastian seated at his desk. This desk had been bought at one ‘yard sale’ using the measly sum he had earned from that one day at the construction site. This desk shows all the mockery of craftsmanship….

My Avenue of Distress

I became aware, of a certain slumber, Desperate in folding, this certain name, One woman in dream, married by hunger, In my forgotten world, such smiles blame. A bed broke, the knowing lane, beside me, One pillow fragrant, by black hair, in lilac threads, She merged, the two lanes to one, with white sheets, And…