By Cornelius Eady
I’m here to tell you an old story. ThisAppears to be my work. I live in the world,Walk the streets of...
Frank knows a
butterfly
who wonders
about her old
caterpillar
friends
“don’t tell me it was
the wind!” Frank shouts
“THAT TREE
WAVED
AT ME!”
say i ‘well
particular in one no to
backed ive time first the isnt this
disaster a of out us