A collaborative poem with my incredibly talented friend Stephen Fuller. applause fills my ears like gin in my glass accolades for how well I convey pain others’ consume. I am their proxy their stand-in these words tears, blood I give tiny pins that prick nerves like strings tying up this human condition I am grateful … Continue reading Queue the Music/A Mad World Poem-Christine Ray & Stephen Fuller

A collaborative poem with my incredibly talented friend Stephen Fuller.  You can read more his writing at Pointed Home applause fills my ears like gin in my glass accolades for how well I convey pain others’ consume. I am their proxy their stand-in these words tears, blood I give tiny pins that prick nerves like … Continue reading Queue the Music/A Mad World Poem-Christine Ray & Stephen Fuller

A collaborative poem with my incredibly talented friend Stephen Fuller.  You can read more his writing at Stephen Fuller-Poetry applause fills my ears like gin in my glass accolades for how well I convey pain others’ consume. I am their proxy their stand-in these words tears, blood I give tiny pins that prick nerves like … Continue reading Queue the Music/A Mad World Poem-Christine Ray & Stephen Fuller

A collaborative poem with my talented friend S Francis of SailorPoet  -Mouse applause fills my ears like gin in my glass accolades for how well I convey pain others’ consume. I am their proxy their stand-in these words tears, blood I give tiny pins that prick nerves like strings tying up this human condition I am … Continue reading Queue the Music/A Mad World Poem