cranberry apple loveyou were kickedstamped beneath my bootsin the feat of fallin the sunsets of berries on the porchof a...
I met a tornado on the bridgeThe river, my friend, stared back:“Why did you think I’d be gentle?”Knowing the river,...
On Thursday, Feb. 20 at 4:30 p.m. in Main Hall 201, there was another excellent Main Hall Forum. This time,...
The coffee was my loverShe held me when I held her, Kissed my mouth, burned my tongueCupped in a cup...
green dresser dried rosepink heart socksuncapped penstray earring purple tote bagchipped mugtoo many shoes.happy to be home....