Captian's Log The Palace of Light is Cold 23 Feb 2023 "In ancient days," he said, "they used to take the most beautiful princess up to the moon to live in a palace of light." His arm was around her, and…
Captian's Log The Jester Reminisces 16 Dec 2022 Death was there, an ever silent companion. Like a shadow without form, he lurked among the king's guests, and I could not tell whether we were ignoring him, or if…
Captian's Log Poem: The End of the World 12 Sep 2022 https://taletold.wordpress.com/poems-2/the-end-of-the-world/
Captian's Log Eleventh Hour 3 Sep 2022 No time is left, the moment's come.Your answer: Yes or no?Hear it now, the beating drum.Be friend? Or be ye foe? All life's a choice we cannot make,and you must…
Captian's Log 2022: Memorial Day 30 May 2022 Remember then the fallen ones:for us they spent their lives,they faced the fierce and frightening gunsand widowed their own wives.Their children they have orphaned tooto save all of our sons.One…
Captian's Log Flutter By 8 May 20223 May 2022 The dancing butterfly moves through the field, his bright and regal yellow wings flapping in the gentle breeze. Upon some flower he comes. His weight bends the stalk. There he…
By an Idiot A Modest Proposal | By an Idiot 21 Mar 2022 So, I know nothing—I should start there—I know nothing about Ukraine and Russia. From the info I have, it seems like the Ukrainian people are in the right and are…
Captian's Log Let Loose the Memes of War 11 Nov 202111 Nov 2021 Do you ever get the feeling that this isn't about reason? Terror seldom is. One political faction warns that if the jury does not decide against Rittenhouse, there will be…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Slow Consumption of Mr. Duke 17 Oct 2021 "The Frog King ate Mr. Duke," I said. "So, that happened." "Mr. Duke?" "Yeah, the delegate from the Triple Green. His tongue just shot out and then Mr. Duke was…
Captian's Log Short: Rat King 20 Aug 2021 You could hear them scampering, see their shifting shadows in the corner of your eye, smell their horrible piss. I knew they wouldn't show themselves. Dreadful little things. Their squeaking,…
