when i am done working for a living,
i want to spend countless hours looking
for the perfect sentence --
the one when read sounds like
chimes rustling in an April zephyr.
Choose something to read:
Scrapbook
Me
BABY
WERDS
Post-Modern Love Songs
Letter from an Officer-Wannabe
He Must Be Stopped
The E-Mail That Saved Me
Thirty
The True Love of My Life
