TO THE GENIUS OF H. G. WELLS
IN HOMAGE
_By William Gerhardi_:
PRETTY CREATURES
THE POLYGLOTS
ANTON CHEHOV
FUTILITY
“And he carried me away in the
spirit to a great and high mountain,
and her light was like unto a stone
most precious, even like a jasper
stone, clear as crystal.”
--Revelations Ch. 21-10-11.
_Eva’s Apples_