Don't ask me where it's put in what nook it's ducked in what crack it's smashed inside what hole it was wheeled into how many times...

The first time they cut my hair I thought how fun a change the second time they cut my hair I thought of ducks or monsters the third time...

If my body and I were two, the questions I would ask If the night was young would you remember? When we danced a little two step and...

There never was a time like this so ripe in wanting aching respite A world primed for new but only expectation The door opened once a...

When out I venture into the street in my little clothings it is not for you or you no with noses and ears but for the grand eye in the...