The Muse is Awake

Monday, November 08, 2010

it is not fair, nor is it favorable

wind
water roaring through the moat
wind
fire roaring at the door
wind

fable fabulous , fabricated, fancied, fanciful, fancy, fantasied, fantastic, fascinating, fictional, fictitious, fictive, figmental, forged, formidable

a fart in sleep
wind

Posted by John Zavacki at 4:48 AM

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