By Gerard Manley Hopkins As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
By Gerard Manley Hopkins As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung
I went down to the Other side, waiting by the Water. Voices in My head had told me To watch for a bird. Sometimes Doubt
Step right up and test Your luck. Can your rock hit the Bull’s-eye? No pressure. If you’re the winner, You get to dunk the sinner!
Must I pretend theProstitute for you to doMe honor? Your first Born, vile villain,Fell victim to his vices.Second, Chester cheat, Slid his sword from mySex,
I only ever Wanted to help the family The other guys said Joseph was going To take everything so I Went along, but it Was
I was “cry baby” To my brothers, no heart of Stone was mine, and when We sold my Joseph, I couldn’t carry on. I Would