Part One.
The dissatisfied baby.
it goes like this:
give. me. my.
BINKY.
NOW.
Part Two.
An eclectic chapter.
is it not strange to think, that one day, if health prevails
that this son & father will stand beside one another as men?
my nightstand. a rotation of photographs and stories.
everyone needs a solo from time to time.
jazzy julius.
Part Three.
A bit more reason.
walter eats a little more of my gumboots every single day.
flowers are flowers are flowers
but flowers in winter
have a special magical quality
(something like the truly bafflingness of globalization?)
"i spilled my carrots, mom"
the gumboot eater.
a naked prince.
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