Sitting here, under the sea,
I’m just trying to mix my briny tea,
but the clownfish used all the milk
for his morning coffee
…and the sea turtles…
Sitting here, under the sea,
I’m just trying to mix my briny tea,
but the clownfish used all the milk
for his morning coffee
…and the sea turtles…
dream Continue reading “Sea Turtles Dream” →
Pedantry feasts on
the bloated carrion-corpse
of Old Whimsy’s ghost. Continue reading “Old Whimsy’s Ghost” →