oh brother, where art my follies & charms?

oh, brother

check here,

or here,

or perhaps the bag

for curry

the magnets of my fickle thoughts were three: school, boys, & play

poised rain

m. loncar, s. rodefer, j. clark
::jewels::

::occupied::

::a calm::

my spring

::bushed::

nori
::chapeled::

my soldier

boise fry co.

g. & beers

yums for tums

baby gooses

got that cry out, finally

::

2. and so I fell in love with a color

If my lv were a mountain

I would be a mountain goat

::stammered::

l. robertson & boss man

st. of my st.

I lost my heart in OR

where are the many who upheave the sea?

picnic w/ me?

supply my satcheled life

tulips
::the right pairing::

the clean dinner

the whites get me every time

a cork wake

::ants::

& hear the thunder of my cowardice

the assistance I crave

the materialization of lv 9 months later

always adore confederacy in Michigan

the good soldier

craw dad

for a.k. & k.p.

bog yawn

what I grew up in

m. with old man

j.p. rockin' the cart

m. & m.
::egg hunt::

drink me up

jeffery
::a fav for life::

bbgunn's book of poems

only shot of awp

::poppa bear::

so at sunset the clouds went nuts. they thought they were a text

Oana Avasilichioaei

a real name

I made a promise to my friends

O & Erin
::candy store::

wine time

toad

::

cheers

hands to heads

passion

intrigue

all that fall

distribution

O, those boys

what, my friends, is a city?

no where

tame

yr a.m.g.
::new boots::