Poetry
Shipwreck by David Pring-Mill
Shipwreck Wrecked and beached, I saw a sailboat in the same state. On a bed of jagged stones, it slept, surrounded by cellphone photographers, more concerned with novelty than the…
PoetryDifferent You by David Pring-Mill
There are many different yous. A multitude matching your philosophy. I am drawn in first by the look of you, and then the depth of you; that is how these…
PoetryJourney Alongside a Minor Highway by David Pring-Mill
d by sights and sounds, unknowingly digested by the world. There are ways to escape, to go higher, to be more than indoctrinated particles, to make the world pronounce you…