POEM: NEIGHBORS - 5
I live on Via Greta Garbo in the Valley. I am very shy. I’ve always had trouble getting to know people, and I’ve lived a very private life, until I met you.... More »
I live on Via Greta Garbo in the Valley. I am very shy. I’ve always had trouble getting to know people, and I’ve lived a very private life, until I met you.... More »
I live out in the suburbs on a street called Blue Tango. I know that sounds a bit racy, but Blue Tango is actually a bit of an anomaly around here. This is just... More »
I live on a street called Wilderness just north of Solitude and parallel to Discovery. Last night it snowed and now the cars float by as though we had never been introduced.... More »
I live on a street called Rose. You live on Tennessee Williams Avenue. One day we will meet at the Country Market, perhaps in the Fresh Garden Produce section. I will... More »
I live on a street called Moon. It is very quiet here. The evenings are as transparent as the voices of nuns at sunset singing Gregorian chants. Several times a day I get calls.... More »