I USED TO GO TO BED EARLY
-m. proust
January 2012
December 2011
Eight little indians traveling in Devon
Ten little indians locked in a room
Burning matches, lifting latches
November 2011
You have a lead foot and I have a lead belly
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed
A large rabbit hole under the hedge
October 2011
It's a long way to get past Newark
Picnics always begin so innocent
The Cat on the end of the Jetty
Sanctuary with a first and second floor
September 2011
August 2011
July 2011
June 2011