8.17.2014

Town Crier

Stone angel
watches over our Town,
no alms for the Irish or the Poor,
stricken by poverty of checkbook
   or of Heart,
wilting in mid-August sun, temper
short & patience shorter--
Bless us, please.



Kerry has introduced the Real Toads to a form new to me and right up my alley, yippee! It’s the TRIQUAIN.