Traveling the world with a taste for adventure,
rain pounds against the glass door.
An early fall.
The wind already bites your nose,
your cheeks.
Umbrellas will not do.
Standing in line at the kiosk for a paper,
I wonder why
I ever left the hotel
and the comfort of cable,
a thick quilt,
and room service
My favorite memory ...
concerns grasshoppers
Why I write ...
apparently to waste time
My inspiration ...
broccoli
Chocolate chip cookies and apple pie, Momma will sing you a lullaby. Close your eyes and you will see Lots of sweet things for you to eat. Ice cream sundaes and lollipops, Going to bed is always tops. In your dreams you can try Anything that meets your eye. Chocolate chip cookies and apple pie, Momma will sing you a lullaby.
More..M. Es Torrens
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