Liam DagueRed as in BlackRed phased into black last night. A deep lull of smothering so visceral and coherent, I could smell the echo of memories. Except, Red…Jun 29, 2020Jun 29, 2020
Liam Daguesome time.I never mind if it takes me longer, I am not often in a rush.Jun 24, 2020Jun 24, 2020
Liam DagueIts true, I often do not know who to be, is there enoughto dance awhile beside the walnut tree?Jun 22, 2020Jun 22, 2020
Liam DagueI could tell you about the story just wrote,A shame I forgot, it never saved, and the handwritten draft was a joke.Jun 3, 2020Jun 3, 2020
Liam Dagueand the dandelions float around meI try to catch them but one rests on my lipsJul 13, 2019Jul 13, 2019