Poem?
I don't know what this is. But I wrote it on a whim. So here goes: Peck at it, keep pecking Sooner or later, the light will shine through......
9 Years Ago
Poem?
I don't know what this is. But I wrote it on a whim. So here goes: Peck at it, keep pecking Sooner or later, the light will shine through......
9 Years Ago
The Canard
It was a day of the crescent moon. I don't remember how old I was. But I do recall the smell. What's your favorite smell? Is it that of ros......
10 Years Ago
The Canard
It was a day of the crescent moon. I don't remember how old I was. But I do recall the smell. What's your favorite smell? Is it that of ros......
10 Years Ago
Cancel it.
I comb my hair. I give them a glance. A glance because it is too hard to stare. A glance because they aren't worth a stare. Then I glance up......
10 Years Ago
Cancel it.
I comb my hair. I give them a glance. A glance because it is too hard to stare. A glance because they aren't worth a stare. Then I glance up......
10 Years Ago
