Daily Archives: November 14, 2012

More from My Friendly Neighborhood Killer

Beak and claw and piercing glare, seeing through bushes to the quaking heart of lunch. I should hate your blue-grey beauty; I should despise your ochre razors, sharpened for the grab. But . . . Oh, you are lovely, at … Continue reading

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