Ra's back

Three new poems at madswirl.com. Check them out. And look for litchaos's new collaborative project.

Ra's back in business.

When the yellow bird's note was almost stopped;
And half formed the green plum's fruit;
Sitting and grieving, Ra spun Ra spun
He carried his cup and was drinking alone:
Suddenly he heard a knocking sound at the door:
they rejoiced they rejoiced!