Eating Money
In the year 2040, we will eat money, and in the night, we will hear the clink of coins and ruffle of notes inside of us.
For the Love of Words
In the year 2040, we will eat money, and in the night, we will hear the clink of coins and ruffle of notes inside of us.
Once upon a time, a morning had chanced upon me, as I sat curled on a cold bench wishing life away.
And lent a little glow to the otherwise dim and somber day.