Monthly Archives: August 2006

Quonset hut

I never did check out the butterflies To see if they were still hanging around Like leather jacketed pilots in the officers’ mess. I suppose I assumed they had gone On a long mission with a low return rate. Maybe … Continue reading

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When I Write a Poem

When I write a poem I just start describing Something that Turns into a butterfly.

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