5 poems by Nicholas Viglietti
Brave Glares in the Midnight Air Life takes guts. So does taking yourself out. I ain’t got that mettle. Built for the rut, And I got scores to settle. ~~~ Notes of Harmonica Played on the Spirit Chaos is just another term for life. The music of our existence. The tempo of our madness. We play the groove of […]
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