Tuesday, November 3, 2009
"I sat in the playpen as they wrecked the house."
Dana, with her grandson, her great-grandson and her son posing for a picture being taken by her other son.
a found poem via facebook pics - polar skeletons wander the thin ice soon a drowning doom. droughts and elephants die; dry meat in the sands for scavengers. in venice, the aqua alta higher...
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