Tired, so tired, it feels later that it
probably is, the wild world hushed as
though obedient to poetry or a god who
wishes to be free of consciousness,
this dubious array of selves . . .
The silent owl stares into its sorcery,
something tender and fierce disguised
as a bird.
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Reviews of "Creature"
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on June 8, 2004
Kevin this is excellent.
Peggy
Reviewed by Birdie Houston (Reader)
Reviewed on April 19, 2003
Splendid write !
Reviewed by ya mama (Reader)
Reviewed on April 19, 2003
a true master at short verse. (in the middle of reading your book) i'll give my review of it later. right now, fav. poem is THE DISTANT ROOM. you should post it, if you haven't.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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