quality of work
if, my love, by some fine miracle, i live to find grey hairs on my head and in my eyebrows, and on the fleshy pillowy fingerbacks then it might not be a testament to our […]
if, my love, by some fine miracle, i live to find grey hairs on my head and in my eyebrows, and on the fleshy pillowy fingerbacks then it might not be a testament to our […]
seeking, always seeking. i found a small spanish refuge; my home was host to an awfully auspicious affair. i found myself now on these streets where fascists once marched and reigned, where now dark and […]
Fleeting, we say, is the youth that we seek to hold Beyond its natural span; we clip our own wings In protest of our age. Flightless and old, We can but pretend our age is […]
i remember once when i was very little my mum told me a story about a house with a weather-vane. what’s a weather-vane i asked her and she said it went on top of your […]
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