Lunar Hare!

“LUNAR HARE” by Mandy Walde I never did see a man in the moon – no sir red – I remember sitting in the back my daddy’s  white 1959 cadillac – coming home from Aunt Lucille’s – looking at the moon.  I keep saying to...

Man in the Moon!

She slammed the door to the man in the moon! His light was too bright for the dark mysteries penetrating her soul! Unbearable was this unrelenting bright light of transcendence. She wanted darkness, wet fecund, rotting earth, getting down & dirty Chewing on old...