Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Poetry http://wordwulf.com ~ Quodlibet (XLV-XLVIII) ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/zIMNm ~ pocketful of faith ~ drowning in three feet of water ~ the haves are purposefully indifferent ~ the have-nots don’t know the difference ~ there is no such thing as a child stranger ~ lions eat them anyway ~ are they cowards when they run away ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Poetry http://wordwulf.com ~ Quodlibet (XLI-XLIV) ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/OS7nY ~ marking time ~ peeing in corners of the yard ~ buries her in a shroud of sex ~ naked like children ~ hiding under the stairs ~ houses climbing mountains ~ he comes to fall them down ~ reptilian ~ snake eye ~ bloody prey raw ~ ecstasy ~ talon hermitage fang ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Poetry http://wordwulf.com ~ Quodlibet (XXVII-XL) ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/Y4eq1 ~ our skin no longer fits us ~ what to say of this to youth ~ we miss what we never were ~ a shot in the dark at best ~ pictures of citizens on the wall ~ our memories are death in our hands ~ where is the deep place ~ the death lake ~ where mother went to die ~ a lost tree ~ forest of life ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Blog http://wordwulf.com ~Good Happens!~Wikinut http://www.wikinut.com/in/qoomo/ ~ I have 5 children ~ 7 grandchildren ~ 1 great granddaughter ~ wife Kathy & stepdaughter ~ Cinder Dawg & Bubba Kat ~ what joy ~ the newest addition to our family ~ I’ll hug her soon ~ 1400 miles ~ 24 days from now ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Short Stories http://wordwulf.com ~ Letters from the Monastery of My Heart ~ Winter Song ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/QSSLB ~ horses ~ givers of guilt ~ great bags of gold ~ Jim Morrison ~ brown, sweet through ~ oozing gold, lusting ~ Nietzsche ~ I have stayed a child while I have watched your world grow up ~ Charles Manson ~ the stars never rise but I feel your bright eyes ~ Poe ~ no living thing should ever be caged ~ slain possibly but never caged ~ WW ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Short Stories http://wordwulf.com ~ Letters from the Monastery of My Heart ~ Winter Song ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/a9opZ ~ horses ~ givers of guilt ~ great bags of gold ~ Jim Morrison ~ brown, sweet through ~ oozing gold, lusting ~ Nietzsche ~ I have stayed a child while I have watched your world grow up ~ Charles Manson ~ the stars never rise but I feel your bright eyes ~ Poe ~ no living thing should ever be caged ~ slain possibly but never caged ~ WW ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Poetry http://wordwulf.com ~Quodlibet (XXIII-XXXVI)~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/aZa4i ~ obsessed parents devouring children ~ spoiling them to boredom ~ others exciting through beatings~ either way creating ~ tiny monsters ready to raise their hands ~ offer themselves as fodder to any war machine ~ seeking identity & escape through the mouth onstage ~ lying ~ you are better ~ superior to those you slay ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Short Stories http://wordwulf.com ~ Letters from the Monastery of My Heart ~Whiskey Lament~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/a9opZ ~ aborted strangers in the mud ~ Jim Morrison ~ two great European narcotics ~ alcohol and Christianity~ Nietzsche ~ I realize I am only what I've always been ~ a half-assed nothing ~ Charles Manson ~ filled with mingled cream & amber I will drain that glass again ~ Poe ~ two things I can’t stand ~ sober people when I’m drunk & drunk people when I’m sober ~ WW ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Poetry http://wordwulf.com ~ Quodlibet (XXIX-XXXII) ~ ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/FaeN4 ~ intents of the corpse ~ home green moss bones ~ we ain’t dumbed down enough ~ nails in our eyes ~ pinned to the brain bored ~ eatin’ chiicken ~ enjoying intercourse with monsters ~ don’t tell me how to spell ~ like witches dew ~ anointing the pissant ~

Tom (WordWulf) Sterner Short Story http://wordwulf.com ~ Zephyr Incidental ~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/Utj0b ~ she exists as a wisp of promise ~ muse ~ a fast train rushing ~ its wind tunnel throat ~ backdoor thundering tornado ~ smoke & fire ~ unaware of his eyes ~ muse ~ she dances in his sight ~ & the zephyr blows her away ~