Thursday, November 3, 2016
Wednesday, November 2, 2016
peanut buttered bananas, coffee and milk. dogs barking at birds, cats scratching at silk. collapse is not imminent, merely perchance. the dance is not over, just gone the romance. glad tidings bowled over by dank, dark despair. how much longer the winter? how much more of their ilk?
Posted by chuck schlepper at 8:56 AM
Sunday, October 9, 2016
Monday, September 19, 2016
Friday, September 16, 2016
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Sunday, September 11, 2016
in and around the witching hour, some 13 years ago, our heroes maniacally groped at time and luck and chance, kissing underneath the moon beneath shadowy palms in turnabout alleyways, beginning a new chapter that promised always to remember, and never to close....
Posted by chuck schlepper at 9:36 PM