Amok, a ruck, a tiny tuck…

Here’s a bit of prose to honor friend Björn, whose challenge is rather akin to free association writing.  A great pleasure I think….  To my friends at

A rose fallen in the path, and yesterday laughs, and riles, for moon has come at last and sheds its light upon our sash, which we shall wear to the fools party, and sing, and sing, and sing.  But I have forgotten everything.



John Allen Richter

About johnallenrichter

I am an aspiring Poet and adorer of life, a conqueror of nothing. However I am a champion curator of truth and friendship and hold both of those things most dearly to my heart. Welcome to my mind's eye. I hope you will enjoy what you may find and please know that you have a friend here. View all posts by johnallenrichter

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