• Bards Of Old

    The bards of old
    Were very bold
    In swearing love eternal.... more »

  • Creation

    The tall striped man-pole, with long wooden fingers,
    Played no music sweet on a keyboard of air,
    And the distant gray clouds slowly drifted right through him,
    Going southwestward across the red sun,... more »

  • Quandary

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