Incubus

In a dream I walk on a beach of anthracite, black,slick as night. A broiling sky hangs low across the breakers which flinging foam, chase shoreward with dictated and combative malice. Bleached skeletons of ancient trees stand sentinel, waist deep…

Dozens Killed in Tajikistan Battle

Government Attacks Onetime Islamist Stronghold, Targeting a Border Official It Accuses of Smuggling KABUL—Heavy fighting erupted in the Tajikistan city of Khorog after central government forces confronted local commanders, with dozens of people reported dead in some of the worst…

Turn this horse around

Turn this horse around The milk of reason tells the bride, turn this horse around. This bitter nag, with baleful eye, and open sore and backbone spiked. Take rein, and steer this spurious beast, flay its rangy flanks. Trammel chance…