Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Monday, January 08, 2007
Cardinal


First flight out of gray-white technicolour-land,
Chipping off the old stoic van.
No nonsense tolerated by the silver watch.
But nothing powered white can't match.


Speaking of riddles in riddles, around around the mulberry bush.

North, South, East, West. Goodnight folks.


Gavin pondered @ 22:57


Under the layers of dust