Friday, May 18, 2007

Boy is back in town

there is a starling that chirps and clicks away at my window, perched on the tree next to my third story window. it clicks, like starlings do, in a testimant to Shakespearian silven glenn. it watches for the mailman as he climbs over the car batteries that sometimes migrate onto my sidewalk.

Soul skullking...

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