BUNKER LINE SONGS
Late nights I watched them in a circle of muted [...]
Late nights I watched them in a circle of muted [...]
(Kansas) We see our faces, two of us, propped [...]
CHILDREN OF PAN (Pan, Greek god of the wild) [...]
Only the janitor could open the transoms They locked the [...]
He sat with them on a blanket inhaling the moon [...]
Seated on the sand in the shade of sea grapes [...]
Thank you, Madam Beautician, for use of the recliner I'm [...]