Prayer Poem
I tried to write a prayer. I didn’t have success.
I tried to write a prayer. I didn’t have success.
The water; the land The kiss; the embrace The blood and the bread
I don’t think anyone has created a better picture of a storm than Joseph Conrad has in Typhoon.
You look so pitiful now, scrutinizing rheumy eyed, your mantle all in tatters.
To cut to the chase, you should not submit fiction, poetry, non-fiction, or anything else you might submit in the fond hope of getting published because you will lose the will to live.
This is a confounding book in that it is both very good and deeply flawed.