Self-parody Is The First Portent

The Earth Is Mostly Just A Boneyard. But Pretty In The Sunlight.

Razzy Was Insulting Me Silently Somehow.

Through My College Years, Topping That Ridge Had Always Given Me A Great Sense Of Being Home, But Time Had Diminished The Emotion And I Had Begun To Suspect That Home Was Less A Place Than An Empty Page.

Yesterday's Gone On Down The River And You Can't Get It Back.

-she Remembered Them Kindly, For There Was A Sweetness In Boys That Didn't Last Long, Once They Became Men.