William McWhirterGRIEFGrief grows old but never dies – blindness never finds its eyes.Aug 22, 2017Aug 22, 2017
William McWhirterABRACADABRAAbracadabra all one and the same. Nothing to something with only a name.Aug 22, 2017Aug 22, 2017
William McWhirterLONELINESSLoneliness is insomnia in a sleeping house — a gravitationally defiant paralytic equilibrium, the last word of the day.Aug 20, 2017Aug 20, 2017
William McWhirterNEITHER CONFIRM NOR I DENYHello! Hello? Why? You there? Tell me please. Tell me these. Are you why and where?Aug 20, 2017Aug 20, 2017
William McWhirterLITTLE TOO LONGLife is too little to long to worry about the little things.Aug 10, 2017Aug 10, 2017
William McWhirterTWO DAYSOne day today are we born. One day today do we die. Today is one day is today.Aug 1, 2017Aug 1, 2017