night for an august eve
Sun, 29 Aug 2010 08:11:31 +0000 night at the end of august dusty road in dirty summer the sweaty path to the end of salad days and we grow sour too, over-ripe youth (fruit of love mashed between our hungry pearls) turn to wine, ferment and drop sweaty shoulders and first-kiss sour and sweet smoke… Continue reading night for an august eve