Tag: Stephen House
Two Poems|Stephen House
his cafe at midday i walk through the crowded inside room of his cafe and go to the backroom where we meet the two guys that work here must know what’s going on in the room or they wouldn’t let me in there is clarity about the safety of this […]
Two Poems|Stephen House
built to offer wherever i stop my wandering to stay for a stint in another place be it new room or share house caravan park or tent site or in the bush alone away from others whatever country i’m currently in i create a sort of shrine or altar outside my inside sleeping spot […]