Mighty One,
we bring you kola:
let our perpetrators
be visited with darkness
at the zenith of their bliss.
Let their laughters
terminate at the seascape
like the whispers
from the hissing waves.
Let them drown in doom
that wish us saddness.
Mighty One,
here's the ambrosia:
we wish you obliged it.
Our trust, faith
has n ot wanned -
it shall never wane.
O Mighty One,
We feel threat
of extinction -
protect us, protect us,
let's not wither at
the sudden kick
by our enemies,
protect us...
Mighty One,
we pray that no inferno
engulf our pallet.
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
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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