


GETTING OLD
I sure hate this disease. It’s called getting old and aged.

THE HOSTILE PLANET
Even as scarp grows green again or adds an additional lovely curve to terrain rubble and bones lie deepening...

THE SOFTNESS OF ANGER
Ode to a summer fruit, Kumquats.

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