“What Would You Think about…?”
It happens regularly I’m at a café Could be one of five I patronize And my friend and I are going at it I’ll notice that glow That wetness in the eyes That voice shifting…
It happens regularly I’m at a café Could be one of five I patronize And my friend and I are going at it I’ll notice that glow That wetness in the eyes That voice shifting…
for all dear friends who are returning, all dear friends who are leaving, and all dear friends who are staying … Last night, as I was sleeping, I dreamt—marvelous error!— that a spring was…