Mediterranean cruise has me addicted
to sitting in my armchair at the railing...
It is a rare heart that appreciates
the compromises others make...
She aches for the beach
that never seems to come...
My memoriam:
play a soundtrack filled up with...
I was a young man
and I spoke in symbols...
I grow wary of quack leaders
whose only contribution...
Young couple with a terrier:
"Go make friends!"...
However often I recycle the screen
it takes me nowhere except the same...
He
died with...
She stares at her boy friend
like she's analyzing how...
Four teenagers ride by
on their bicycles...
She is risen
From the urban ghetto...