Bio Note: I've been writing of incense, peppermints, and the color of time since the 1960s. Jobs as a cab driver, truck unloader, security guard, and computer programmer for Pan Am World Airways have enriched both my writing and my life. My wife and son, (and maybe my dog, too) are better poets than me!
nightwings we swooped the avenue slanting desire, vague molten, pulsing swells while city midnights drank moonlight rock’n’roll
©2022 R. Bremner
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