Halloween stirs the heart…
Words can dance if given rhythm and flow…
A young Vivian Vance is my theater tour guide.
Cardboard flavored ice cream served to the minions.
Be sure to leave your skin behind.
To all the girls I’ve loved before.
Wanna meet a groovy chick?
The soul whispers…
Find you’re already there.
Hid all his secrets in the loo.