Threnody Jan31 these wasted places— no verdant cornfields singing, threnody of dust Early Jan30 too early the white rose unfurls then freezes Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts Post to Cancel
Early Jan30 too early the white rose unfurls then freezes Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts Post to Cancel
Birdsong Jan29 Imagine the sound, wee wren, of one hand clapping to silence your song. Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts Post to Cancel
Cicada Jan28 cicada still annoying me at midnight Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts Post to Cancel
Children Jan27 Children, hold my hand as we cross the busy street to the promised land. Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts Post to Cancel
Wolf Moon Jan26 Wolf Moon, are you howling again? Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts
Sees Jan25 Opening her eyes, she sees not one, but seven, gaunt and starving cows. Post navigation ← Older posts
