PinnedInWrite Under the MoonbyG.R. MELVIN·Mar 4, 2024Eaglets (Just past the barricade)When I’m front to back against the barricadeA response icon3A response icon3
PinnedInScuzzbucketbyG.R. MELVIN·Feb 26, 2024One tired sea shanty, sung low“There comes a wave in the sea of man When you can’t swim back again” from “He the Richmond”, Jack BruceA response icon5A response icon5
PinnedInScuzzbucketbyG.R. MELVIN·Feb 6, 2024It amazes me how I heart the hazy artThe “unfinished” poem we read our wayA response icon6A response icon6
PinnedInThe LarkbyG.R. MELVIN·Jan 27, 2024A Man Needs a ShedWhere no one would talk to himA response icon4A response icon4
PinnedInHallow LiterarybyG.R. MELVIN·Jan 13, 2024LOST / JUST For now, awhile, I won’t let you pull me from the wreckage/I. LOSTA response icon3A response icon3
InLiterary ImpulsebyG.R. MELVIN·May 7, 2024Her Reunion CaperIt took a Coupla KA response icon2A response icon2
InScuzzbucketbyG.R. MELVIN·Apr 30, 2024Presumably Cy TwomblyI’m not sure A response icon2A response icon2
InLiterary ImpulsebyG.R. MELVIN·Apr 24, 2024IrishFrom a Man of few wordsA response icon2A response icon2
InScuzzbucketbyG.R. MELVIN·Apr 19, 2024Until I have a heavenI’m still sorry, and best regardsA response icon8A response icon8