Of his vision he said if this is insanity Let Me Go Mad
I’ll play Solitaire to pass the time now. I’m all alone with my mask
Twiglet #240 The Stars Burn in memory of all the demons who fell into Hell
Twiglet #239 The corners of thirst can always keep me sufficiently ambitious. Here we have Misky’s prompt for this week.
The School Bus is a hidden yellow microcosm of society. Welcome back to Linda L. Kruschke’s weekly Paint Chip Poetry… Read more The School Bus
I have A Wooden Puppet that often wants to trade places with me.
Since my friend first saw the hot neighbor girl he has been Lit With Desire
Fred’s and Mabel’s Ruction even broke the glass in their wedding picture
We are all eating different foods at a common table right now