Grimbeau

Scroodles

Farce of Habit

This is it, Johnny on the spot a "Bill Ny...

08:10
First post
(Come to the cook house?)
done,
much improved mood.
Scents of new sweat.
Accomplishment.
Done some thingness.
Stop turning
everything
into a poem.
Done!

Cat’s Eyes

JK's accountant over the moon

 

As I was working on my stare
I saw a man who was not there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish my stare would go away