the red pony

what do you get from a broken window what’s that sound outside the barn when will paranoia kill me what’s that land beyond the farm are those mountains filled with wonder will I find a treasure there must my life begin and end here why’s this burden mine to bear who said I must neverContinue reading “the red pony”

Have A Rainbow, Mister Wilson!

In a quaint and quiet town, possibly not unlike the one in which you and your friends live, there was a quaint and quiet suburban street, and on that street there were many houses that looked the same. Although all the houses were similar, every family that dwelt inside each house was very different fromContinue reading “Have A Rainbow, Mister Wilson!”