You crouched behind a rock Holding the first one An egg...
Well, that was the end of a good three-month run of...
The first time she played the silver flute she felt a...
This is the story of a young woman who discovers that...
We have kissed Connected, killed Affectionately Dowsed and drown Suspicion A...
Drifted From planes of reality to The extent of our imaginations...
Prophetic, probation(ary) Backyard pools drown children Pull virtuosity Down below Comfort...
When did your spirit die And leave your body to fend...
I love you, mom You plant seeds that grow Our saplings...
We need you In these violent times It seems there is...