Coston's Complaint

By T.L. Coston It’s getting dark. Is that a distant rumble? I’m getting goose-bumps from the prospect of thunder. Did the temperature ...

By T.L. Coston I wandered through the countryside To escape the pain of emotional tides To be free from disappointments over the years Loo...

By T.L. Coston As the sun kisses the dusk to bid a nights pleasant dream And Winter’s crystalline blanket blinks its pinkish-blue hues A f...

By T.L. Coston Now is the time for calumnies most foul, When inflamed passions of disaffected malcontents Shall besmirch character ...

By T.L. Coston Did you expect a slobbering fool, Ranting and raving with spit and drool? A wild-eyed man whose thoughts are scatter...