Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

wishes

  • Battle Scars.

    As my arm began to resemble an arm again, after my burns back in March, I decided to give the three main scars on my arm names, so. I could become accustomed to them. I named them after what they resembled, an arrow, a dinosaur (diplodocus)and a somewhat large postage stamp. After seven months they Read more