Our resident poet, A.D., often tackles metaphysical issues. In this poem, the matter of lost children, both born and unborn, is dealt with. What is after death? Do those who have passed on now reside elsewhere? What of parallel universes? Of monkey’s with typewriters? So many questions, so little time. [The use of ellipsis at […]
Here is a famous piece of verse from the troubled Welsh dreamer who died at the age of 39. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise […]
Don’t fear the reaper? Easier said than done. Still, worth a shot, or better yet, just pretend it will never happen. – If you care, give it a share –
Rebel Voice 