Two little mosquitos
Just sitting about...
Three curious minds
prepared our goldfish...
Fifty two little faces
Fifty two friends...
If I were to drive a car
with a look of silent fear...
When you are sad,
No one sees your...
Song of a drunk poet
By Ziad Dib Jreige...
For is it now, or is it then?
Where do I start, where do I begin...
It's Mr. Ripple's Golden Rule
Something he lives by...
Its a few pages of a Fairytale
But every word of it is true...
I love that
We now live...
THE SEASON OF THE FLY
Have you ever gazed into their complex eye, do...
THE SKEETER
Tiny are they, from your delicious blood it is...