Spring Cleaned  Can’t you just tellits springor thereabouts ..The old house smellsvaguely againof both hyacinthsand new disinfectant ..Plus there’s nota single cobwebor dust mote in sight ..Meanwhile,in the yard outside,the line looksfit to break beneaththe combinedweight of our freshlaundered sheetsand...

"16 Going On 75..." A Poem by Chris There's a lot of nights in our days... “16 Going On 75…”   Hand on-the-knob "16 Going On 75..."A Poem by Chris" There's a lot of nights in our days. "There's a lot of nights in our...

(Press the key!  Make it work for you as a silent slave or ardent lover would - and, as you know - more than willingly.) Girl, are you deaf or do you always want to have the upper hand, palm...