John Duncan is a 50 year old man. He lives in Nevada, USA.
The skies are grey and dark. Rain comes down hard.
Funny little poem about the 2020 election. Light hearted in really heavy time.
The sun beats on me as I await the bus, which is running late. There are beautiful plants growing next to a plank of decaying plywood. Plastic bottles of neon, sugary drinks litter the ground; cosmic ...
John Duncan is a 50 year old man. He lives in Nevada, USA.
The skies are grey and dark. Rain comes down hard.
Funny little poem about the 2020 election. Light hearted in really heavy time.
The sun beats on me as I await the bus, which is running late. There are beautiful plants growing next to a plank of decaying plywood. Plastic bottles of neon, sugary drinks litter the ground; cosmic ...