Felinemar sees the world through his blue lens.
His whiskeyed whiskers embrace silence.
He drowns into nicotine nights and 'Pulp Fiction'.
This Lady-charmer is all wit and mambo.
Friday, February 21, 2014
The Ocean Cat
Felinemar sees the world through his blue lens.
His whiskeyed whiskers embrace silence.
He drowns into nicotine nights and 'Pulp Fiction'.
This Lady-charmer is all wit and mambo.
Monday, February 17, 2014
"Mean reds"
She looked around.
Her mind like the craggy bricks and the discerning wall-clock.
An inkling, an appetite yet the delay.
She clung to the soggy night and
the resolute influence.
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