The Last Day of April
It is the last day of April
And the grass is turning brown.
When will the fir... Read More
Chatting with the Squirrels
I chatted with the squirrels—ntskntsktsk.
I sung with the birds—oh dear mi... Read More
I Want To Be A Crab
I want to be a crab
Covered orange, a little red, just a dab,
Soft inside the ... Read More
Broadway, San Francisco
Pigeons don't care about prostitutes, strippers or porn.
They only care about b... Read More
He Watched Her Face
He watched her face. The quiet in her face. Calm. Happiness. He saw it. "Are you... Read More
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