Duncan WilsoninILLUMINATIONIf I Write Another WordA Poem About Writing And The Reasons WhyOct 26, 20232Oct 26, 20232
Duncan WilsoninILLUMINATIONAll that Shimmers is Not TreasureA Poem About Value and LegacyAug 9, 20234Aug 9, 20234
Duncan WilsonThe Dragon of the Deep Woods‘They were an unlikely duo, this dragon of the deep woods and a paladin so pure of heart. One the symbol of all that is order, the other a…Jul 13, 2023Jul 13, 2023
Duncan WilsoninNew NorthA Billion Points of LightA story of Space, Species, Sentience, and the Subtle Span of TimeJul 4, 2023Jul 4, 2023
Duncan WilsoninNew NorthThe Pixies Cooked For MeThe pixies do not know how to cook, for they do not eat and so only theoretically grasp the concept of ‘food’. Yet they spent many hours…Jun 1, 2023Jun 1, 2023
Duncan WilsonThe Milk Had Soured AgainThe milk had soured again. He sighed and poured it out in the sink. The far wall groaned and he told it to shut up, not even looking over…May 25, 2023May 25, 2023
Duncan WilsoninThe Black VeilFrom Dawn To Dusk, From Darkness to Day AgainAbout the Cycle of Day and Night, and What Gives Fright TonightMar 17, 20231Mar 17, 20231
Duncan WilsoninILLUMINATIONSecret PlaceA Poem About Childhood and ImaginationMar 16, 20233Mar 16, 20233