For Justine Driving down A dark dirt road, Under a pine tree canopy. Destination set For wherever the […]
Author: John W. Leys
An old weary soldier, Alone on an empty battlefield, Mud filled trenches and Bombed out craters. Still smoldering […]
My heart’s in the Highlands Gentle and free, No matter where I go No one seems to be […]
Walking and old path Down aging concrete, Grayer than memory allows, Each crack as familiar As the crease […]
Enjoy the moments As they come and pass away Never to return. 8/18/18
Merlin, oh Merlin, Where did you go? To search for the sacrificial Raven And the battle hardened crow? […]
I wrote this poem way back in May of 1991 after reading that Dr. Seuss, a favorite author […]
I was a piece of grain In Cerridwen’s belly That grew into a man. Gwion Bach devoured, Reborn […]
The legions of the Eagle come To the bless’d Raven’s home, Shackled the land and the people, Burning […]
The truth is not the truth, Facts, a convenient lie. History is what we tell you, And 4+4=5. […]
John W. Leys 