will you fly in my beautiful buhloone will you fly in my beautiful buhloone* the world is a station and i’ve got so many stops to make like words in a poor mans book they’re written and erased the next … [cont…]

my booroo clow lives in a tree next door to the banshee which squeals in the night and gives me a fright my booroo clow sits down next to me and drinks his way through a cup of tea before … [cont…]