Author Archives: Bull Sullivan

The Last Bite (2016)

“The woman whom thou gavest to be with me, she gave me fruit of the tree, and I ate it.” But what fruit it was!   I give woman full credit for all the pleasures of my life. A special … Continue reading

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On the Thought of Bliss – 2008

To  Michele Time streams more slowly in the winter, and light reflected off snow bends lazily around shadows; our reflections are mirrored in the white light and our thoughts, like our breath, hang limply in the air, and dissipate into … Continue reading

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Ode to Sylvia 1973

What night so dark or noon so bright would dare consume her cerebral light. Star exploded Rupture-Rape Mind spawned Of love and vicious hate. Eyes ooze their humors Mimic fate’s face Muses quick to answer Life lived in haste! Resurrection … Continue reading

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Metropolis 1967

Amid the towering wrecks of architects’ aspirations There is to see weird, sullen desperations… One is not swept-up by the myriad multi-storied spires, bereft of gargoyles, Crosses, and other invocations of earlier penitents. Do these men have the same nightmares … Continue reading

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Sea Spit – Land Lip, 1972

For Carol I am no longer wet with sea spit and eels do not slime amid my rocks. No surging tides churn my waters, my bay lies brackish and still… Once, the quarter moon drew new sea like a comforter … Continue reading

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She called me Daddy… 5/23/2009

Where do you fit in? In all the angles of my life, all the Moments of  happiness, the hours of strife, where do you fit in? You said it was just fantasy, you said Don’t believe it for a minute. … Continue reading

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