You can have the antique pine armoire and the sofa and love seat and I suppose the cotton slipcovers. I’ll take the Pottery Barn entertainment
By Mary Louisa Cappelli4 years ago in Poets
The day my father died I went out and bought a walking stick clipped from a two-hundred year-old California Redwood. It has a leather wristband
On Sunday mornings we wake up and exchange greetings over a cup of coffee the New York Times spread between the scrambled eggs
About me: The first thing they usually look at is my teeth and mine are pretty gnarly. You see, I got bad teeth from chewing on the 24 x 24 x 24 metal pen I eventually escaped from in Lock Haven, Inglewood.
By Mary Louisa Cappelli4 years ago in Petlife
