Oh, We can plainly

see. That is me and me and me. That you are a fully grown Boy. Clumsily Adept, skillyfuly inept, artyfully kept I am grown, boy. Taking care of myself, being like a little elf, sometimes on task other times at the end of a branch; hanging in motion, listening for the commotion. I am grown, boy. SixContinue reading “Oh, We can plainly”

Title Deeds For The House Song

Come on is it true I have turned into you But you are no longer here to ask unless I look around too far to go to get to you Is it true I have turned on again looking sharp again? Looking around for some higher ground. Looking Looking for you I saw below It was notContinue reading “Title Deeds For The House Song”