The Gonzo Wolf

Three clouds & nine bells

Dallas exhales, settling in for a chilly sleep

Fewer and fewer; the legend of winter only lives on through word of mouth and art

Mommy, what were trees like?

As I melt into a blue leather couch; dual auto-recliners plus USB

Blue cow might’ve wanted this skin; Rooms To Go Straight To Hell Labor Day Sale

When offerings of flesh fail to meet taste, the chef brings fire

Our universe’s stove-top welcomes the planet’s cut of souls; medium rare

Fault of our making; or is it just our turn in the oven?

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