Stars Are Eggs
(207) 576-8837
6. (8-24-19, Route 202)
I wore a long-sleeved shirt all day
It wasn’t so hot, August late
Granted, sea islands are windy
But even here near home, the sky is that crisp shade of grey
Apple picking has started in Auburn
Some of the trees have reddened a tad,
And that makes me smile
Fall won’t be a while
High in the billowing winds of night, the full Moon shone his silver light upon spectral sailors treading along to’rds the radiant kiss...
I drove backwards, tonight. No, damnit, not in reverse, nor in the wrong lane. Due to unnatural circumstances of TarNation, my routes...
~The major concern of life is death. I’d say the main goal of essentially all philosophy is to understand & reconcile with the innate...
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