Socra Mama

I have no will to live today. My bloom has blown. And if the wind would come And take me off, And I could fly softly Into some other wo...

The can sat smirking, Clean as a whistle. At the cup that overflowed. -jenn

The Oui Bears (or...a New Mother Nature Takin' Ovah!) The Oui Bears lived In the woods of France And love to swim, climb trees, and ...

I want to live out west In those desert places Where it still gets dark at night. I can breathe and sleep, Dream deep of other worlds an...

I'm like a cat Watching my master Take up the trees And strum them. The flowering bushes Vibrate untouched At the sound of his low...

My eyes graze the morning news Of your latest peradventures. While I drink my orange juice, My heart gropes in the dark, "Where is ...

Bows on Hicks Your 'I Love You's' Are bows on hicks Particles in my hillbilly world You may not realize Just how they turn...