Thursday, November 30, 2006
70 THE LAMP
For it burns like a fox in autumn
so you can see the way
to this, my love.
Next Chapter: There Is A Fire Somewhere
A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems.
For it burns like a fox in autumn
so you can see the way
to this, my love.
Next Chapter: There Is A Fire Somewhere