Lost Stranger and other poems by Colin Dardis

Lost Stranger Headphones and earring: a model of youth on one pushing into his fourth decade. Prides his hair, all teased spikes and shave grades, with extensive sideburns that defy his jawline. Perhaps that high-pitched giggle from down the alley is at his expense. He’ll never know, beer and ignorance. Muscle tone, I will giveContinue reading “Lost Stranger and other poems by Colin Dardis”