Michigan   

Camp Johnson Crossing NW    “Violins are for sissies” she said “I play violin” I answered “I like sissies” she replied

London - England    I won't explain what the poems mean so don't ask! You are the music while the music lasts. - if it's untitled, then it's unfinished. …

Boulder    What is one man that he should make much of his winters, even when they bend him like heavy snow? So many other men have …

The Brink (h-town), texas    uncouth youth living in houston www.derridas.tumblr.com