OUR CATEGORY : Eugene Stickland

At Caffe Beano

A tax accountant is giving advice to a client And my soul is dying Outside, the sun is too feeble To melt the snow. Inside it is cold And hollow. If I was a bird I would migrate. I’m a poet. I stare off into space. And listen To second hand Tax advice . . […]

Moving On

Eugene Stickland, a photo by House of Blue Skies – RE:ACT Calgary Project on Flickr. I dream of leaving This place This past This thing I did This life I lived I dream of running away And I will But I hope When I do The winds will blow Behind me carrying With them The […]