Maybe you’ll remember Marlena? Maybe you won’t? Does it matter? Have you never lived with the regret of a woman lost? Have you…
Jonathan- dear boy! Putting the pieces of ‘his’ model togetherDropped a piece, went rollin’ under the bedNo pushin’ and pullin’ would…
In the moonlight, he laid down brick by brick, the foundationsfor a palace.
I sometimes think about why I do not write everydaywhy I do get empty thoughts every nightwhy I do not have…
We slept on rocks, chased pink flowersand brushed our teeth with dirty fingerswhile…
Today walking along the same boulevard, amidst the same chilly dawn, the old man…