Five Fleas Itchy Poetry

  Welcome, Friend ~Kelly Sauvage Moyer One  The very one who self becomes, a self of always, a that, a part of some moment in a maybe….walks...

  The Love Buggy ~Kelly Sauvage Moyer Google the kitchen of the Internet, why did I come here again? ~Keith Snow in the blink of an eye borr...

  from the voice within my mind cuckoo song ~albert schlaht Cold Comfort My skeleton, Bob But three jumpers on, He said it was just the job,...