cyclone winds to Oz eighteen hundred daily squirts five more years to tin ♦ —Jodi… Read the postoil can
shades, ten pair, back seat soaked shirt buries war-trench brow leaf lands, open trunk ♦… Read the posttossed
bed, a stage, a life backhoe edges lakeside shore cricket squats near curb ♦ —Jodi… Read the postabut
ice cream shop gone dark ceiling fan blades still, with dust self-exam, red socks ♦… Read the postdetections
waiting for the front anchors joke with weather kid eye-dart exchange: caught ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postUnseasonably
polls, on tiptoe, inch uterine coal mine portents thick podium grope ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the post3 creeps
