John Milton on Samson?

Posted by Quixie at 9:10 AM

Promise was that I Should Israel from Philistian yoke deliver; Ask for this deliverer now, and find him Eyeless in Gaza at the mill with sla...

To the Distant One

Posted by Quixie at 10:41 AM

I try to forget, but it is in vain. I try to go, but I have no way. There are no wings on my axles, My head is covered by white hairs. I sit...

haiku for a stormy night ...

Posted by Quixie at 9:19 PM

Rain falls in torrents Echoes the songs of ancients . . . Electrons rumble (for Mr. Grand, my 9th grade science teacher, wherever you may be...

a moment e.e. . . .

Posted by Quixie at 2:50 PM

Beautiful is the unmea ning of(sil ently)fal ling(e ver yw here)s Now . .