My Troubled Heart.
I’d like to wrap my troubled heart in Marigolds. In Ferns and parsley leaves.Azaleas and dandelions…I’d like to ...
Red Bungalow.
Some call it clutter...I call it Life!
Come… wander thru’ my little house,and drift into my days and years and ...
My Family.
My severed family buried me…My every organ…my mind…my heart…my womb.They buried me.
That group of THEMDeprived me of the lovely ...
My Clothes.
I believe in body heat.My body does the trick.I never iron anything.
My clothes are mostly lose….Misshapen like sag curtainshung ...
Modular Man.
He took from everyone. He thieved.He stole and made is seem as tho’it was his own…That Plagiarising Charleton..
This ruthless ...
