Age of the inchoates, in thrall to gonads,
which define them, how they come
to terms with what else matters –
Manners, for example, have gone
the way of the whalebone corset,
replaced by lemony spandex fads.
Hiawatha Andy Meade
Poems
Order should be imposed on my poems, but isn't likely to be until I turn to carpentry, or painting, to carry me through the day. The display here is latest first.