Look to the Squirrel
It was approximately the twentieth spruce cone, the one that whizzed into the back of my folding chair, where I sat reading, that made it impossible to ign...
It was approximately the twentieth spruce cone, the one that whizzed into the back of my folding chair, where I sat reading, that made it impossible to ign...
Summer’s coming to an end and people are revving up for fall. There’s fresh bitching in the coffee shop, I mean fresh. Corporations, companies, boss...
Well, this might be interpreted as a poem about reincarnation. But really, it’s the process I go through every morning before I make it to ...
…some delightful and interesting thoughts and quotes about Sinead O’Connor’s new CD, Theology She wanted her songs to convey the benevole...