Tag: Glen Scott
The Last Resort
There is a secret hideaway, idyllic, out of reach of poets, where our muses congregate. They gather on the golf …
All in the Same Boat
You’re late! Forgive me, just a little joke I use to put my passengers at ease. Or otherwise some newly …
The Dawning of the Age of Aquariums
Encoded in this pebble that I found one May Day morn, (I swear to you it’s true), are secrets that …
Heaven Forbid!
“Are these the famous Pearly Gates? And are you that Saint Peter? I’ve heard of both, of course, but always …
Life Could Be a Dream
I saw before me hordes of players of an ancient game, The rules of which I could not fathom, no …