April hides in a wing where a duck tucks his green head, mourning’s night long still and you haven’t felt yet what sun can
And Abraham took the wood for the offering and put it on Isaac, his son, and he took in his hand the fire and
In a restaurant with many windows, the angel of the envious flutters above two lovebirds. Look away, look away, she whispers to the woman
In my favorite number, she sang on the moon in cowboy boots, a wig full of spiral curls, and a blue-ruffled dress, buoyant with