Orange juice waits on the counter
I should drink it - it's good for me...

There's something to be said for
all the stories we write together...

My dear, darling painter,
You mix colors and...

The world has always been
something birthed of madness...

You - you left me with a love
for a color I'd never seen before...

Somehow I seem to only find myself
living here in the Aprils of my youth...

Every time I sit down to write
he lights a candle - saying that...

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
that's how it feels to be...

The words here
F l o w...

I found your lilies
and your roses...

Beautiful Brookside
in all your brown-eyed lovers...

We've almost all
outgrown...