the floors are crooked
July 11, 2007 by Susana…even upstairs.
P E A C E, to a beloved Toronto legend.
RECENTLY
- i am not wifey
- falling down, springing forward
- aweh, my ma se kind
- ayoba!
- more to dream
- madrassa house rock
- the never-written that could be, etc
- acá
- les affreux
- looking glasses
- ó tu mortal
- bodies of water
- radar
- mood lighting
- spammers are heartless, quick-thinking opportunists
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PEACE
- A Strange Boy on bodies of water
- Sahar on unless you live in a theocracy
- rawiya on the new age of homeland security
- immigration and work « Raven’s Eye on come out and stay out
- johngomi on they know us by our trails
- maia on they know us by our trails
- Laurent on they know us by our trails
- Susana on they know us by our trails
- Yo on they know us by our trails
- s.s. on takes guts to know some happiness & not make a poem of it
- Aichlee on takes guts to know some happiness & not make a poem of it
- Susana on thursday
- Yvette on thursday
- magda on slouching
- Susana on slouching