Global warming fires consume Oregon's landscape, green leaves underfoot the fifties are back as Romney and Ryan vie tooth-skin for office Mexican field hands
pained introductions laying out of battle map, soft pillowed rack all sense of male self layed out on the cold stone table, belly asks questions buzz of the needle
His trial-and-error hand sculpts gray neon city-scapes, chisels ice paintings on our windows, and blesses the storm clouds in thunderous song... watering his anarchic garden