Will someone answer my howl....

The time has come. After years in the wilderness mourning the passing of the original dark poet I have re-emerged to take my place amongst the galaxy of stars that is the blogosphere. Some burn brightly then disappear, some are mere twinkles in the eternal darkness, some are dark dwarf stars. All have their place

and all have their value. This blog will be no different. Some may like it, some may despise it, and you are all welcome to your opinion. Personally I am writing this blog for only one person, me. This isn’t catharsis, this isn’t therapy, this is just one wolf alone, howling at the moon, wondering if he will hear an answering howl….

Welcome one, welcome all, be ye hippies, goths, greasers, greebos, crusties, ravers, if you came to maturity in the late 80’s and early 90’s some of this may make sense to you. If you are a fan of the late, and much missed, Bill Hicks then I hope it will make good sense. Whether it does or not, read, enjoy, comment…..