Monthly Archives: May 2012


I am a field of clover, sun kissed and ripe with dew, my myriads of swollen purple heads aching to be touched by buzzing bees. I lay open, wide, soft and inviting, waiting to be plucked by greedy hands and … Continue reading

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He lifts the needle from the old 5th Dimension record (a person can only listen to¬†One Less Bell to Answer so many times) crawls into their bed closes his eyes and for the first time in many many nights, he … Continue reading

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