little pitchers
it will last the year
as things transpire …
an eyeball on the size of the fight in a man
don’t oversell it
I took the stars from my eyes
promises in the wind; secrets in the heart
Study: gingers make no apologies
falling into the seasons
full moon journeyed beyond the island
pausing for dramatic effect
the time it takes
realizing it’s all connected
learned a thing or three
the opening steps of a dance I already knew
one fly in the ointment
making piranhas look like goldfish
last light on the promenade
new sheriff in town
dear, my darling lavender true
Nancy trumps Trixie
dead giveaway
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