So alike, Muse and Mistress,
For I often find,
Both turn to artful pleasure: distress
When I’m so entwined.
Monthly Archives: March 2014
A Half-fool in Love
If your glass be empty
And mine with water brimful
I’d make of you an optimist
And half-emptily stay whimful
(for Cait Brennan, whose many halves are fully filled)
Pulse and Impulse
I fall in love
On frequent spree.
But will love once
Fall into me?
Wandering Mined 