2:30 am, such a clatter
Suddenly awake and aware of crazy racket downstairs, I steal downstairs, grab my phone, tiptoe to the living room, flip on the light, and bust Shadow AGAIN. Tree-creeper!
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Suddenly awake and aware of crazy racket downstairs, I steal downstairs, grab my phone, tiptoe to the living room, flip on the light, and bust Shadow AGAIN. Tree-creeper!
A Night Under a Tree, an Oracle After a spell the doorways open, Like two orphans the divided green grasses in waves part, And I am attenuated to a foreshadow, … Continue reading Poem 02/24/2013