my mind floods. I pull up
my pants legs and ride it out.
later, I was thinking, was for sure
on its way; what can I do in
this very instant given?
shepard fairey
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
gustav dore
our boys
death and burial
wm
Monday, August 23, 2010
The Tall Grass Grows
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment