Daily Archives: November 13, 2012

the wind as passerby wood turn the pages of the sky o’er Alf hard by a hydrant, what time his watch, a wind-up dolor as an organ grinder monkeys with accord, who, in fact, re-reads the selfsame self-help upside-down without a monocle, but capped; ‘tho Alf, I wonder why, takes no note all that, theContinue reading “Sure, We Need ID”