Posted on April 1, 2018March 29, 2018 by Bud Hunt Someone’s listening. What might they hear? photo by: Hugo y Charli Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I’m so tired of frayed wires .. static clinging to my ears. Can’t you hear? — Kevin Kevin Hodgson´s last blog post ..Get Your Alchemy On (The Lab is Open) Reply
Here’s my first poem of April – “Who Even Does That?”
Looking forward to yours.
I’m so tired
of frayed
wires .. static
clinging to
my ears.
Can’t you
hear?
— Kevin
Kevin Hodgson´s last blog post ..Get Your Alchemy On (The Lab is Open)