I lay on the bed welcome it first words begin to coruscate a poem soon is finished | |
I lay on the bed welcome it first words begin to coruscate a poem soon is finished | |
knees and ankles which coruscated just above the elbows into protuberant gristle. | |
- To the mellow voice, the tender tones the coruscating consonants of His Majesty, King Bruno. | |
Deep, coruscating, soul-destroying guilt at your behaviour as young parents. | |
knees and ankles which coruscated just above the elbows into protuberant gristle. | |
- To the mellow voice, the tender tones the coruscating consonants of His Majesty, King Bruno. | |
Deep, coruscating, soul-destroying guilt at your behaviour as young parents. | |