An English In Kentucky


















Sunday June 17th 2012    Tim Candler

      The Cherry trees, quite unnecessarily vandalized. And that passing nibble that can send hope into a decline from which it does not recover.  And where is a  Coyote when you need one.

    The newborns of my own species are rather unpleasant to look at. They sort of look boiled.  I definitely don't see them as endearing or sweet or charming, and certainly not innocent.


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