This desolate end –when at last we acknowledgethe truth about us © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2019. All […]
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Terriblethe promises we make.Bound by my wordsby the love woven throughsounds and syllablesmy heartcaptiveto oaths and trothsno church […]
Midnight –pardon my lonely heartfor talking in your sleep © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2018. All rights reserved.
Goodnight – Her eyes meet minedark mysterious pondsintoxicatinglike her voicewhich sounds both Westernand not I am not drunk.Two […]
Sunbathersscurrying from the soundof heavy steps © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2019. All rights reserved.
On this afternoona cool breeze from the southgentling the rag ends of the dayinto dusk –I think of […]
Wires overhead –pinned against the morning skysmall white lunar dot © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2019. All rights […]
Picking up pieces –traces of a lifetime livedin the shade of fear © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2019. […]
I recently read a blogpost by Neil F Foster entitled “Fired for using the wrong pronouns”. In it, […]
Dodging bullets –when I think what might have beenI shudder © Copyright Brendan E Byrne 2019. All rights […]
