Monthly Archives: April 2009

Planet my love I know that we’re dying your rivers run empty my air fades away our children retreat into your deepest havens your surface lies barren ‘neath the sun’s deadly rays the pain fills my heart this sorrow I … Continue reading →

teslatic wall-walker swinging that hammer so with the young R.S. scrubbing huge grease pans locked in the walk in melanie sneered him off mean old man hates his pickles a moment of justice. later in the cinder-block he knows he’s … Continue reading →

She flows into my valleys dances ‘cross my plains ascends my highest mountains brings me gentle rains I love to provide a base for her enrich her wondrous soul whatever she may need from me I will find and bring … Continue reading →