Poems by Reid Walley
Most of these poems were written in the early-to-mid 1990s, when I lived in Reno, Nevada.
Warning: some poems are adult-themed and NSFW!
Give Weird A Chance
I always found that *weird* started in the mirror and then journeyed out-of-doors where it mingled, merged, and moved about. But there had to be enough blue-dye #13 to leave a ring on the shores of the community, otherwise *weird* never gets a chance to percolate.