Stories of this life gone astray
Not lyrics, POETRY — because sometimes that’s the only way to express what I’m feeling
WooHoo! We’re celebrating my 100th post, y’all!
His farts were a sin
As if I could see
Sifting, sorting, letting go
Wisdom and trouble combined
I guess I should say — all apologies to everyone!
A growing and insatiable need to devour