The walking cock
Who is that mysterious man
who is known throughout civilization?
And what other mortal can
hope to eclipse his…
She sits at home with a book — mourning. It was her decision to cut it off, but she misses his touch and kind words. She misses hearing his name and feeling a sense of belonging. Half of a pair left now to reflect on days better spent.
He sits in the midst of loud music. The bass rattles his bones, but his mind is elsewhere…