There are times when we, or rather, I “become” an ant in front of a “Gi- ant”…
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fter O. W. Holmes Were I a little nautilus and had outgrown my shell, one of the…
Arnold Weathercock went right along with the whimsies and the winds of the times. Not that he…
She used to lay the bacon strip by strip so that noses would twickle and awaken in…
Green eyes wide with wonder, she has no fears: Root of gold, swelling gold bulbs, a…
With the murmur of the waters Of ancient blitzes and slaughters The screamechoes fleetingly come; Mingle…