Richard Jay Shelton: poems

Editor back-issues, poetry

Standing Upon The Sands I cast my sinker Deep into depths Fishing for instructive humanity, Fishing in a sea Of sweat and abuse, I spend my leisure hours, Suffering, As we all suffer together.   Never Reached 1 Seems in moments clearly sighted, Far from damnable pride, Seems I wished away my life Wistful wishes without a) result b) because…

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