sunday afternoon observations.
February 5, 2011
in love
imperfections
fade
the sieve and the sand
Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.
Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.
in love
imperfections
fade
beighartman
captainwinklestein
Julio Chapluzki
freakynewchild
ladydarnell
philip santos
rcribay
Roger Mugs
saxsquatch
David X. Hugo
tynedaile
February 9, 2011 at 8:46 pm
I overlooked this somehow – must’ve been cause I love it. (pun aside, there’s truth to that.)
February 9, 2011 at 8:49 pm
good deal