I'm sorry, friends, but I will be going away...
He stands before
a holy , live idol...
When I woke up this morning,
I got ready for school...
Remember I was shining
at my last book signing...
Treasures priceless
not made of...
Silver bells and cockle shells,
overdue bills in a row...
It's a new year
A new day...
A letter for my son
My dearest son...
She flashes me a smile,
Exposing her rancid black...
The day my dad left this earth
clouds formed pitch black...
If on Halloween you seek something sweet,
Always remember to say trick or treat...
This willowed road
that looks...