mother nature |
I hold her tightly and securely,
As I swing from her bows into the air.
Cushioned by her soft mattress of needles
Carefully laid out over the years.
Her sweet-scented perfume lingers in the air.
Maple...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 18:36:00 GMT |
a voice in the forest |
i don't care for these particularly, but i was longing to put new material up. this will suffice i hope? my style's changed a little bit...__________________________________________there is a dawn, a ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 14:26:00 GMT |
meat tenderizer |
I was walking through the forest in the summer and there were very many free-standing antenna towers built there. I don't know why. I'm getting paid to direct ground crew and a massive crane this summ...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 06:50:00 GMT |
