Posted by cmliu on October 18, 2010 · Leave a Comment
if only we all were soaked in cinnamon and butter and mercy
Posted by cmliu on October 18, 2010 · 1 Comment
i am sixty-five; townies do not give a damn with each beefy chew
Posted by cmliu on October 15, 2010 · Leave a Comment
lithe dancer, you are green, wanton, casting light against the darkest world
Posted by cmliu on October 15, 2010 · Leave a Comment
the lingered beauty as you burst like a dying star, a crying child
Posted by cmliu on October 15, 2010 · Leave a Comment
thyme-scented chicken adrift; potato, butter in parts one to one
